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Watch ya front and back MED terror attacks With that that's known to bring the terror dome so freeze back On the microphone I'm quick to get with you then I'm you back When you enter my zone, realize where at
In full combat, come or ya better beware 'Cuz over here we the real, it's like a style don't care I'll bust my rhyme into ya area, over your spot And got it locked for the simple fact the rhyme don't
It's worldwide when I'm riding on the who step to CDP Assassins, plus the the crew We got the verbal mentality them rhymes so ya listen If you feel I hurt ya feelings, then ya wack so I'm
All you weak MC's that fakin' no justice or peace My rhymes will get into the of ya mind like smokin weed leaves niggas in the state of only shows us what ya made of So put ya down 'cuz lyrically I'm out to break ya
Hey yo it's mad lib the bad kid, from outer space on that pure order MC master race But comes after my rhyme styles irregular Modules antecdotes for underground hits
But if you can't catch it today, it's probably too 'Cuz we about to detonate the 388, the beat conductor Constructor, water loop to add pressure for measure You'll my anesthesia from catchin' amnesia end up with a seizure
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Yo I'll be chillin', realize oh be straight known to be villain Ya that tall nigga to get up in that ass penicillin Bust the skills I kick the savage verbal that blind your crew Line 'em up and watch 'em fall, I be jukin' you all can't ball
Relevant mission, lot of y'all dissin' Elements unstoppable dishin', lot of y'all My ass, you know the flavor when I upon the scene Yo I'll your birds in rage like menstruation
Seein' but blood when I step out the station Got your vocal fluctuating Be DVD set locate when I demonstrate up in a You end up in a line, I'm beyond your mind
You gotta recline and chill 'cuz I been past that bottom Got Lootpack and the Assassins on the Classic upon when I break emcees down just like vlastic 'Cuz they speak the real but when the comes they still dumb
Actin' like they the half So verbally you gots ta 'em Oh no, my niggas know the hero When I come through wild to that zero