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b] First up to make it liver, I catch wreck drunk drivers through many battles but I left no survivors So whassup? those that want a nigga bring it on Cause I'm done, it'll be my dick that you're swingin on the way I say my rap clear I make people more than a faggot that got a pap smear The crooked truth rap sensation, I to be fucked with You off practicin masturbation Line after line I bring like a hooker So put rubbers on ears, then diaphragms on your woofer As the buster, mic clutcher, from richmond the real definition of the word represent (southside!) the where I dwell so Recog-nas nas nas, _it ain't hard to tell_ Who's the best, blessed with lyrical, that kick Just like that girl that got shot in +fresh+ Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga the bomber pants on, in hell holdin hands with jeffrey dahmer Yo, let me make clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there But i'ma take his place he get here
The sun shitter, all-star spitter More ? and asteroid the medicine, chest of anguish In a fantasy, holy sign I hit worlds, and my sperm gives birth To septuplet lady Check my tympanic titanic pulse By the grace of the one I am the poisonous priest of fifty until the ? So every naked ape on earth bow down in To the slumlord, of all universe Ironic supalism sodomizes mentality Science super-mystics and futuristics join in So my freon cyrogenics make your rot pop then bust From cryathallic mechany mal ? ?
Preposterous, ice in my drop, yeah that's When I bend prisms and ride in your eutrichula Malopropism is none, when I cerebrum wash in brain pan Mixin ooze, state of bein and attitude Petuitary shrinks, accepts it I bite then flatten head surgeon of my cosmorama, astrophysical Invades one, individual And uses radiation as a cosmetic To beautify inner fantastic, gory So, writing weak to your boomin system is no mo' When I induce arthritic In in sterile toxosins, ex-osmosis Infect the schlerois, of trickanumerolagia Understand, who are you, to defend against,
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[lil' Yo, umm, I knock out yo' lies There is something you need to Breakin mo' grounds than aftershocks from the earthquakes in san More determination a bull, seein redman Imagine, technic +from where? ? ? + Competition say I gotta be display em in a photo Disorganized has the other Bein flamboyant ? herbal user, slash, barracuda With key maneuvers like silent of styles ? ? to split wig and nip your eyebrows Go to space and the stars, huh chewin on the milky way, thought it was the candy bar You get the gong cause we niggaz do And if you're young, and in love, do the moves of michael songs, big up to my peoples northside Show the brotherhood, how I
I've been, equivalyrical exposives Rambo deep like the black trials of moses Madness and wisdom my pendulum No my forces of life, cause I got ten of em Dangerous, disciple images My warfare dreads be just nemesis Infiltrates, holy massacres like ? My religion break prisons for missionaries In it to survive, so enlist, in My non-exist thinkin lead, to casualties I'm battlin, invadin, Makin sure don't nuttin in your section Don't misinterpret my threats as talk And the raise of a hand can make, worlds haltin The almighty, leavin gods and lost when my shit hits I leave holes like sawed-offs
[mad Yo, it's the mad child layin like tile Niggaz go impotent, when I kick potent ass freestyles Wack mc's get mad and at me hard Cause they used to be the shit, mcdonald's on broad It's odd, how try to bomb I be fadin more motherfuckers than aids story harvest Throwin niggaz like apple cores - I don't wanna see shit But some hits and ed mcmahon at my front I'm tapes, niggaz still makin shit cakes Slippin down to fall off dudes tryin to get they straight I'm tryin to get paid troop -- I want g's Than a named gigi gaggin on some gin and garlic glue Niggaz think they hype, but they ain't these styles plaid out like stripe cuffed lee's Please! in ninety-five, i'ma be mc's like dj's be stealin milk crates Ask dre, can't hack it, they ill dre? You get beheaded with a hatchet Haste makes waste and taste the When you see me - you don't see me get the out my face
To nigga speedis toine, rock the house To them heads raw deal, the spot To mike the merciless, the spot To my brother danja mowf, the spot..