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f/ Mr.

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[Mr.
Watch me ignite shit, like a fiend's pipe hit
Yo I do this for thugs the righteous split
Niggaz turn into dashers at the of my blaster
You might be type quick but son my run faster
Bustin off shots, got you clutching ya
Try to up the holes, while blood is gushing alot
Put on my knuckles, hit you wit a jab or two,
Now I'm set to stab a dude, turn him into maggot

Jack in a magazine, kid I'll be done with it

Watch me out clips like a son of a bitch.
No remorse in my heart, I've rotten since birth
Make sure I finish the job, kids I'm to hurt
I'm hunting for a skirt, if beautiful, drug her
And if her man riffs, I got the louisville
Ken Griffey with an axe at ya face
Little pieces of ya skull's all over the
Attacking I'm accurate, never missed a target
Open up ya mouth son use my fist to clog it.
Dead up for real, you better get up ya
Cause I set up to to peel shots you'll be wet as a seal.
Your fleet might be deep, but I'm rollin worse thugs
Prone to slugs, like Stalone in First blood!

We get in real fights, but I might hit you wit pipes

Leave you wit flesh bites, that heal right, if I spite
You dick suckin whore, bitch you ain't Chuck
travel through skulls like fuckin explorers
Evil like the and correners, holding foreign objects
Due process to cut ya screen like sub marine
Punches to ya in bunches
goin down like munchkins doin lunges
Rippin through stomach like crunches
Like metal nunchukes, smashin ya ribs till their soft sponges
Coughin up a lung of cells
All you super will get pulverized
we brawl unsupervised, your eyes are red like trooper disguise
Like having your pupil stomped by a trooper
Brutal demise, repeated pain like I'm loopin up
Boxing like romans an ancient greeks, in the middle ages.
Fought with gloves. youll get dangerously beat
Fuck breaking through floor boards, war lords
And maintain jail hard. like chain mail, and swords

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Street veteran, we crack ya you need excederin
Aint no fear
A man we shreddin him

Veteran, ya we reddining
When the glocks pop, you so hard you crack the sediment

[Mr.
A shots, will shank you like triceratops
Leave you wet like a bottle of sherry pops in ya grill
Its foul like little babies licking
You disgust me, like old ladies with chicken
Equal rights, if a bitch outta line I have to fight her,
or female, I'll drink ya blood like apple cider
Wish master, out my bitch blaster
Your dead and I'm breathing cause I empty clips
it out, my click is obnoxious
We'll jig you wit picks and dig in your pockets
Blast teks through you Avrirex,
flesh and bone Earth worms bless ya dome.
I'm dipped in fatigues and steel boots
Aim for your front tooth and co stomp loose!
Cold merciless , flirt wit this,
inch cock I pack just to hurt you bitch
And gangsta rap cause I'll shank ya back
Its hyde hollow tips vs. your blanks and
unlucky kids fought me already know,
Cause I left their bodies stinking like courtney's hole.
Aye yo You steppin to us a weapon to bust,
We'll you out your range rover, make you trek in the bus!

You'll have your head handed to you, end up a bandit
by the commander of brutal, you betta understand it
We using fistacuffs and snuffs
To ya bluffs, if your full of fluff and think your mister tough
remain a peasant, pain is unpleasant
Like the brain of pheasant
Destroy you like crack resin
Bring it to you like horseman
Like a abortion
This is benly drama
Smashing you like the arms of men

A supporter of enforcement
Cock, splattered on floor cement
Seeing cattle killed is to men dying
On euorpean battle fields, shit is real, I'm not lying
You might be missing, by tradition we try to a fishin
Were like weapons that move fast, like the in the prism
Holmes take it off, a choice, get hit wit bone
force in ya trachea till you can't make a voice

Enter the prize ring know as the
A survive thing if you're weak and we as cadaver or meat