[mad Yeah Time for lyrical shanks to gut to wack mc's First up is my nigga b
b] First up to make it liver, I catch wreck drunk drivers Been through battles but I left no survivors So those that want a beef nigga bring it on Cause when I'm done, it'll be my dick you're swingin on the way I say my rap clear I make people more excited than a faggot that got a pap The crooked truth rap sensation, I to be fucked with You off practicin masturbation Line after line I bring excitement a hooker So put rubbers on your ears, then diaphragms on your As the buster, mic clutcher, from richmond Show the real definition of the word (southside!) the place where I so Recog-nas nas nas, that _it ain't to tell_ Who's the best, with lyrical, context that kick Just like that little that got shot in +fresh+ to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber Leather pants on, in hell holdin hands jeffrey dahmer Yo, let me this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there But take his place until he get here
The sun shitter, hoarse all-star More ? and transfixer Upchucks the medicine, of anguish In a fantasy, holy language I hit worlds, and my sperm gives birth To lady plants my tympanic titanic time pulse By the of the immortal one I am the priest of fifty until the ? m'salaam? So every naked ape on earth bow down in To the slumlord, of all universe Ironic supalism your mentality Science super-mystics and join in wedlock So my freon cyrogenics make head rot pop then bust From cryathallic mechany mal ? ?
Preposterous, ice in my drop, that's niggaz When I bend prisms and ride in your eutrichula Malopropism is none, when I wash in your brain pan Mixin ooze, your state of and attitude shrinks, accepts it when I then flatten your head Richencypholic surgeon of my cosmorama, Invades one, stands And cosmic radiation as a cosmetic To beautify fantastic, gory flow So, weak rhymes to your boomin system is no mo' I induce arthritic rheumatism In in sterile toxosins, ex-osmosis Infect the schlerois, of trickanumerolagia Understand, who are you, to against, mindbenda
[mad Yeah the northside click, rocks the The people, rocks the spot Dj street, the spot To the roc comin next, time to get props
roc] Yo, umm, befo' I out yo' lies is something you need to know Breakin mo' grounds than aftershocks from the in san fran' More determination than a bull, redman Imagine, technic glare where? ? ? + say I gotta be display em in a photo album Disorganized has the file Bein flamboyant like ? user, slash, barracuda With key maneuvers like silent troopers of ? ? to split your wig and nip eyebrows Go to space and the stars, huh Started chewin on the milky way, thought it was the bar You get the gong we niggaz do wrong And if you're young, and in love, do the of michael evens songs, big up to my peoples northside Show the brotherhood, how I
I've been, detonatin exposives soldiers deep like the black trials of moses Madness and wisdom my pendulum No attackin my forces of life, I got ten of em Dangerous, disciple images My dreads be just like nemesis Infiltrates, holy massacres like ? My religion break down prisons for In it to survive, so enlist, in My thinkin only lead, to casualties I'm battlin, invadin, Makin sure don't nuttin move in your misinterpret my threats as just talk And the of a hand can make, worlds start haltin The almighty, leavin and nations lost Cause my shit hits I leave holes like sawed-offs
[mad Yo, it's the mad layin verses like tile Niggaz go impotent, when I these potent ass freestyles mc's get mad and look at me hard Cause they used to be the shit, mcdonald's on broad odd, how niggaz try to bomb Then I be fadin more motherfuckers than aids story Throwin niggaz away like apple cores - I don't wanna see But hits and ed mcmahon at my front door I'm rippin tapes, niggaz still shit cakes Slippin down to fall off dudes to get they shit straight I'm to get paid troop -- I want more g's Than a named gigi gaggin on some gin and garlic glue Niggaz think they hype, but they ain't these Their styles plaid out like stripe cuffed Please! in ninety-five, be straight Stealin mc's dj's be stealin milk crates Ask dre, can't nobody it, they ill dre? You get with a motherfuckin hatchet Haste makes waste and taste the When you see me - you don't see me get the fuck out my
To that speedis toine, rock the house To them heads raw deal, the spot To the merciless, rock the spot To my brother mowf, rock the spot..