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“Who wanna bet us that we don’t touch lettuce

Stack cheddars forever, live treacherous, all the et ceteras

To the death of us: me and my confidants, we shine

You feel the ambiance, y’all ni**as just rhyme.”

Jay-Z“Dead Presidents II”

It Was Written: 90s Rap Lines That Still Read Like Poetry Today  was originally published on globalgrind.com

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