Rappers to me like I'm a doormat the format, I pour raps It's not your everyday hardcore act Actin' I'm a mac 10, a Uzi and a AK-47 Rollin' with kids like Bebe
mayday I used to to KDAY in my heydays I ride the bus a dream of one day inside of a Mercedes Benz with sheepskin And two fifteens and to rip to get creamed
I'm large as a hippopotamus, trip, I dis Sip a bottomless cup of brew and I'm raw to this If a rapper to step, I rip and slaughter his ass Some shit, he oughta swallow his pride And get to following
I'm marvelous like Marvin in his prime I carve kids like a dagger my mind I start shit with rappers who rhyme I spark spliffs 'cause I stagger when I'm high But I'm drunk I do, punk I do not wackness
I gotcha grandma doin' back and tumbles I rumble through the jungle with Ollie and Call me the of hip hop, I rip shop and get my propers get with this ak, my style is akwards I never mock words, I talk the inner 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 walk the jungle with a knife on my ankle Taking lives, will shank you lyrically Apparently niggas wanna still Keep still, I'm packin' the a heap of I'm rhyming to keep an ill mind, Saddam shit Your arm might get snapped like a Rap like a nig-gero possessed The astonishing mission, dishing in brains, plain lynching 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 With an of drama in my rhymes With the tracks and backs and heads is broken to phat, ya dead, ya croaked In fact I wrote this piece as a little dedication To the rappers on the other out and looking into space, a new frontier
And I could bet cha That we got you want here 'Cause punk, we're the crew make you cheer The two that you fear And send you back to the here
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I'm and I rip shit, I'm whipin' and I dip shit With the lyrical I did kick it slick I'm gifted, I'm ripping a to shreds Get the to arrest me for slaughtering emcees That's right, on my
get a little array of the skill supreme Wanna me? My nigga, you should kill the dream The noise, the boys, the count, When I drop fat styles that ain't simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe Simpleton a average flow Have to go after you
Then shit gets man I hope you take heed I'm making brain cells bleed in amount of hemoglobin I rap, yes I'm out to see you bobbin' ya I've been gobblin' talkin' shit like Hagen-Daas Stompin' em, mobbin' with the ill ass skill as On individuals who fiend for the real