Rappers step to me I'm a doormat Check the format, I pour It's not your average hardcore act Actin' I'm a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47 Rollin' with crazy like Bebe
mayday I used to listen to in my heydays I ride the bus a dream of one day Lampin' inside of a Benz sheepskin interior And two fifteens and to rip means to get
I'm large as a hippopotamus, trip, I dis Sip a bottomless cup of brew and I'm getting raw to If a tries to step, I rip and slaughter his ass shit, he oughta just swallow his pride And get to following
I'm like Marvin Haggler in his prime I kids like a dagger with my mind I start shit with rappers who rhyme I spark 'cause I don't stagger when I'm high But when I'm I do, punk I do not acknowledge
I gotcha grandma doin' back flips and I rumble through the jungle Ollie and Frasier Call me the savior of hip hop, I rip shop and get my get with this ak, my style is akwards I never mock words, I talk towards the city youth
it, the truth I'm feeling the proof is in the pudding I put men that end hip hop In my shop and I
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As I through the jungle with a knife on my ankle lives, skip will shank you lyrically Apparently niggas sleep still Keep still, I'm packin' the a heap of I'm rhyming to an ill mind, Saddam type shit Your arm might get like a twig Rap like a nig-gero possessed The astonishing mission, dishing Fishing in brains, plain niggas bitchin'
So take a ride, I'd by my rules 'Cause I had duels with, I left them in the pool pit I rule kids, I'm a bomb, drop a nigga an arsenal of drama in my rhymes With the tracks and backs and is broken to pieces Rapture's phat, ya dead, ya In fact I wrote this as just a little dedication To the rappers on the other Budded out and looking space, a new frontier
And I probably bet cha we got anything you want here 'Cause punk, we're the crew make you cheer The two that you fear And you back to the rear We're
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I'm flipin' and I rip shit, I'm and I dip shit the lyrical form I did kick it slick I'm gifted, I'm a nitwit to shreds Get the to arrest me for slaughtering emcees right, on my testicles
Come get a little array of the skill Wanna me? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, I drop fat styles that ain't your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi Joe Simpleton with a average flow to go after you jugular
Then gets uglier man I hope you take heed I'm making brain cells bleed in excess amount of I rap, yes I'm out to see you ya noggin' I've been gobblin' niggas talkin' shit Hagen-Daas Stompin' em, mobbin' the ill ass skill as seen On individuals who fiend for the real