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Brainstorm microphone
This is it, words from a time
Attack speed, as an F-fifteen
Raise the heat, the gasoline
Overload, it might cause a
Dead end, there's no chance to out
Hit the tripwire, duck the gunfire
glass, screech'n car tires, bodies hit the deck
As I to wreck
Eject clip and drip sweat
Face of danger, anger
blank, I smoke another stranger
Grip the mic tight, I see the brake
Hit the back door, I lay cross the floor
E's on the wheels, he makes the rubber
Blood's on my gear from I've peeled
a block away I sit up, look back
It wasn't but a microphone contract

in black, I stalk my prey
Parabellum in a leather
Low tones I speak, I to few
Just me the money and who the fuck to do
Four blocks my aim's clean
Night on a silence carbine
Place my cross hairs on my eye
the trigger, watch the brains fly
Violent? Yeah, you call me that
Insane? You're on the right
But turn the sounds up so I can stay
Do another crew and break
The only way I sleep is in a sweat
You say I'm crazy? You see shit yet
I love to kill and kill for fun
The microphone goes off like a
It's goin' now grab your girl, hops
No excuses when the bodies to drop
Look in my face, fool, it look I'm playin'
Don't become another of mic slayin'

What's up? You want your feet in concrete?
I got brothers that'll do you for gold teeth
But most the I move, I move alone
Take a bat, break your motherfuckin'
Shoot you dead in the face with a off
One ten degrees, ice don't get soft
I'm hard as they come, I come correct
You handle the vandal hit eject
If not you get out my face, sucker
Or else you better be a good ducker
'Cause I'm a rip shop, tell that ass
Five O ice, yo fuck a cop
I move hard and cold with a gangster stroll
Five thousand dollar and fly gold
Rolex, you fit no more diamonds on it
ring, worth a house, if I decide to pawn it
What's up now punk? You start to up?
You try to move on the ice, you'll get up

Midnight, time for a
Showtime, gonna die
E hits the switch and thousands of volts
With the that's in my fist
I see a sucka in the row, tryin' to riff
A and a half he's stiff
I start bustin' off ear high
grab for their children, tears fly
I'm a psycho in the microphone zone
Speakers blown, mind gone, I can't be
Once my lyrics to fly
Simple radiation could make you die
You got a prob nigga, you your rep's bigger?
Hold your heard right there while I squeeze the
'Cause I'm a crazy motherfucker, that's no
My favorite smell is the of gunsmoke
I'm bustin' off another lyrical
Parents hate the ice, you that I care?
Well, I don't give a 'cause I rhyme tough
Drop science, bust the ill stuff
So now it's time for crime and the rhyme is
the movement hide from the punchline
I with quickness, microphone fitness
The assassinator off the shit list