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you Never you Never you was you I'mma you I'mma you I'mma you fuck you
That's my nigga Aaron Style lee lee killa Norman Holla at me like I'm gates I'mma put the to your face The nerve of ya yellin', a murderer But ain't nobody ever of a Killa doing damage off up in suburbia Sinister rhyme Tech be the menace (Yes, yes) Diminish ya, with the dementia
I'm the I done told I was comin' Better start Or like a cannon 'Coz I'mma leave hella Mental and famine I would you Not to slide 'Coz I oblige you With a rhyme
That demise you How can I bow To a broke rapper with a sound? How can I flow With an MC that can't down? Where you be If you did'nt copy off me lil' This type of shit that I I sum you up flows, punk foes Sluts hoes, case
If you got shit to fuck with this Take dead shit on And if you're bitch in the with ass on me I'm take that home
By the sinister N9NE By the sinister, by the By the sinister N9Ne Vill-on know me by the Everybody say KC's in the what
Bounce, rock, or fight, shoot, hate We so chilly, call us abominable Everybody know we Get ya' money, get ya' If you're nothing living is comical
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If you ain't got to fuck with this that dead shit on And if you're in the club with ass on me I'm gonna take that
By the sinister Tech By the sinister, by the By the sinister Tech Vill-on know me by the Everybody say KC's in the house
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I appear in your mirror Through your chest out your spine Hungry like an Living off the in your veins Donny Kevorkian Never you ready for the pain do ya get When you Tech a hard ass track? Innovative,
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If you ain't got shit to fuck with Take dead shit on And if you're bitch in the club ass on me I'm gonna that home
By the sinister Tech By the sinister, by the By the sinister Tech Vill-on y'all me by the Everybody say in the house what N9NE's in the house