Rappers step to me like I'm a 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 KDAY in my I ride the bus with a of one day Lampin' of a Mercedes 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 rapper tries to step, I rip and his ass Some shit, he just swallow his pride And get to this
I'm like Marvin Haggler in his prime I carve like a dagger with my mind I start shit rappers who can't rhyme I spark spliffs 'cause I don't stagger when I'm But I'm drunk I do, punk I do not acknowledge
I gotcha doin' back flips and tumbles I rumble through the with Ollie and Frasier Call me the of hip hop, I rip shop and get my propers Come get this ak, my style is akwards I never mock words, I towards the inner city youth
Revealing it, the I'm feeling that the is in the pudding I put men that end hip hop In my and I torture
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As I walk through the jungle a knife on my ankle Taking lives, skip will you lyrically niggas wanna 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 snapped a twig Rap like a possessed thorough The mission, dishing pain Fishing in brains, plain lynching bitchin'
So take a ride, I'd by my rules 'Cause fools I had duels with, I left them in the pit I rule kids, I'm a kamikaze bomb, a nigga With an arsenal of in my rhymes the tracks and backs and heads is broken to pieces Rapture's phat, ya dead, ya In fact I wrote this piece as just a dedication To the on the other level Budded out and into space, a new frontier
And I could bet cha That we got anything you here 'Cause punk, the crew that make you cheer The two make 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 With the lyrical form I did kick it I'm gifted, I'm ripping a nitwit to Get the Feds to me for slaughtering emcees right, on my testicles
Come get a little of the skill supreme Wanna defeat me? My nigga, you should kill the The noise, the boys, the count, I drop fat styles that ain't your simple blahzay blah Lodi Dodi average Joe Simpleton with a flow Have to go you jugular
Then shit gets uglier man I hope you heed I'm making brain cells bleed in excess of hemoglobin I rap, yes I'm out to see you ya noggin' I've been gobblin' niggas talkin' like Hagen-Daas Stompin' em, mobbin' with the ill ass skill as On individuals who for the real shit