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B]
See, we still unseen, know I'm saying?
unseen, and since you still looking
We're bring it

[Danja
Yo, the mistake that is made many times that which in my mind
Is when fakes try to and they take petty lines
To put stakes against mine but I breaks them like
Cause I make plenty rhymes are dimes
I'm often misunderstood cause I soften, would
You as good in a coffin, should
You think twice or thrice lady
Was on my knot getting hot in a spot
"Give me what you got"
Don't stop get it get it, I hit it hit it
Shit it's hard me
Did it did it that you ain't seeing me?
Quit it it, give up the mic device B
Cause you'll never be as as me, G, forget it
I lit it GE cause me-ee be-ee
The-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee
You crack me up like Hump-deehee
Just for you can see me

Toine]
How should I attack Me the cool cat like Ratcliff
For all the MC's who act as if I won't flip them on a
Point me the mattress
I make your career go like a dyslexic actress
You shouldn't try to attack this, I use you for practice
While I greet you with
Something that your front took straight up that just ate up
While you went to sleep seems you couldn't up
Kill you again and again, can't stop or stop
Til I squeeze your into a dot
Very rarely do I up the work you can't make up
Stains so Bounty couldn't take up, so wake up
Imagine over 100 attacking you
my crew, straight from the VA zoo
Keep head up or be ready to die
Yours truly, SupaFriendz franchise, oops, we you by suprise

[Mad
While you niggas get upset, I'm a get to the
It's me, the nigga that slayed "E" on the vowel
And a thousand attempts have made to stop this
The who talk shit and got sit, I'm a fill your 40 bottles with hot piss
Against the the ?Paraquan? is insane
Shorty, you the aft, I'm in the of the plane
I'm through niggas, verbal abuse to do niggas
Split one nigga's opinion and him thinking like two niggas
A rhyming nightmare for all you
You want to fall? I'm on top of the game an arena
I got your bitch on me this
While your wack ass at home fucking the hole in your mattress
The fact is that you ought to the half
My staff's better, we bag the cheddar like
So fuck yapping, I in MC slapping
I give a fuck these noncircumsized niggas rapping
If words had actions, mine be crazy
And yours make about as much noise as a stillborn baby
So put it back in the womb nigga and it
See the is coming straight so you ain't got to get it twisted
I'm dead aim, so being a target
Son you wouldn't up if you was giving head on the
Top floor of the fucking Stock
So flip jibs and dodge your bids
I'm trying to get my ends to meet, fuck, and have some

Your preceptual attributes odd
In my face you'll see the beauty of God
I slay rappers in the
Beauty of the Next is swift is infectious
the menegitis mind of conceptual inventions
That only hold murderous
I shine in the Nimbus, touch entities leaves MC's
Stuck in between parenthesis my
Frequency consumes attitives from 50 old secrecy rooms
I got the Spielberg, the ill-berg, the real
That actually baffles and nerds
And halts and brain falls new
Cause I in the image of the one you praise
I'm labeled as the
Or absolutely, completely, unbelievable

I write horrific, rotate my journals like
Murder messiah, upon grave death I
Guard the barracks like L's, so who you at?
Set to lead a nation of terrorists like
When described my voice travels liquid interludes
Decapitating in cerimonal underground duels
Child the greater, after war is fatal
Air strike tiger force, marine the ocean
Take a of this contagious, Mt. Olympus
Digest the flesh of rappers like I'm poetically
Conquest on starting crusades and riots
Putting yellow journalists under pressure to quiet
About the crew with this treacherous sound in orbit
We move with unauthorized severe orphans
Javon the emperor, let the poison be administered
Then your body mathematically like integer
No way of the deaths and graphs of harm
your Biblical will with dead angel arms

[Lil'
I'm put on the Earth to do things, known by two names
The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new
I'm a throw docks at the clowns with quarter moon
Get attached to the minor shit we gonna game
Sharpshooter, aim, can flash two flames
You play niggas fuck around and get hung by fat
Bottle with a hat and a cane like Bruce
See it coming to a nigga, and my insane
Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin and juice who
And they thing we all about weed
I got a plan to make some in the southern pot lands
And it's for all to see
If we was you would forfeit
Took a long road with Tims and it
Rap rules I it and still get high
Colnel Strong the main target is to reach the organ with
Flavors be distorted, if they real inside, so take heed
And bring your ass to Justice League
It ain't going to be no warm me

B]
I dedicate this to those who ask me "Lonnie, when your shit to drop?"
In a minute, yeah, it's for me to get my props
And blow the up, niggas making loot hold your knot up
My friends be like the cat (Don Dada)
I scared of no man, you want it you can get it
We can battle on the phone, your got my digits
What? I'm a player with more than your Sega
Had your girl shaking like a hustler's when I ate her
Banged her from the back, bust one off on her cheeks
She and told her friends now they all want to fuck me
>From the cute to the ugly, skinny to the
These seven inches they like the way I it, money
I'm on top of the world Da Brat and I'm SoSo Def
I should use a hearing aid for my logo
Y'all get the photo, and now too slow, yo
(Woop woop) That's the of the po po
I'm 5 foot 10, 200
Known citywide from Holland to Belle Mead
Been rapping 10 years, ain't shit y'all can me
Bagged so many dimes I should rapping and sell weed