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