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V2 (24) Monsterous, stompin shit, without the risk of Watch it kid, outta respect, learn how to use your common Rockin it, shock your system out with this atomic Ominous, that picks you up to put you down again/ Dominiant, confident, troopin, on a hitch/ The QN slaughterhouse 5 like Vonnegut/ Ironic, is it not a bit? You cocky pricks, wanna You must've lost your noodles you dropped a pasta dish/ Preposterous! Shout at kids, 'em with a hockey stick/ Your fosse click, gets sent back to the dot com, with lots of It's obvious, geologists with documents, have proven that we're The continents by the amount we're hopping We're of it! I'll Allow the crowd to vent/ Hip-Hop to politics! No what the topic is, we're squashing it!/ The is set! Tick-tick-tock It's about to get/ Brolic, yet, we got ya gawkin in astonishment!
Tear bitch down right now.
V3 (16) I got the lingo - with a street flow, to keep more/ eagerly breathing, fiending for the repeat dose/ But there be no sequel, or cheap of the team known/ As Deac, Kno, Elite, and beats grown by Domingo/ the East Coast to Reno, We swing bows and Meet hoes/ With freak jones, and leaves holes so they're wide enough for free Now, Reach throats, squeez hold, but though, police hope/ You do something illegal - like deal coke - you seen Like Deep snow, we shut em down - Bring your pea coats, if you thinking to drink more, with the chug of a Wanna beef, yo? You bleed, so, don't leave with clean clothes/ We "Plink!" Bones, like fink Joe Pesci's role in My speech holds diesel! Heats coal, don't/ Sleep, or your bound to wake up screaming with your soaked/ a c-note, this here's free show/ Cause tonight, all millionaires, like the ATM machines broke!
Lets get set this, freshness, Restless Kids, step to this! Yes, on! This excuse to wreck shit/ Chicks! Cause we ain't sexist! Yes, on! up to next to this entrance Hence, jet for those exits Yes, on! Upset? With your section? Then, stress! Release Tension! Yes, on!