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[Verse: K21] The smile of a businessman, swagger of a toothbrush You know it's nothin' but trouble when Kansel's gonna do cuts Battlehoggs with new stuff not to be fucked with Jäger shots and vodka, then we rock 'til the sun lifts So what the fuck you think you're rappin' about? Listenin' to all this brainless music is draggin' me down It's the new flavour that I marinate now I'm nowhere near the clones, whackness, or the glamorous found So fuck your rhymes, fuck your gimmicks, and your girlfriend too We be cuttin' 'em down to size three-hundred-and-sixty-five days Don't claim you're down, I'm with the Battlehoggs sound And you ain't king of the beats when me or [?] are around Greenhouse and the Hoggs been down here to stop Any clown writer, jot, tryna sound like he hot You think it's all about the money and fame? I'll be in the club ballin' with a bucket o' change, ha [Commentary: Brad Strut] This is Bradleigh With the Battlehoggs You can't battle me…
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