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[Verse 1: a switch, I flip, emotions cut off So cold I done froze my off And this even the tip of the iceberg yet like squirting a squirt gun in the ocean, f-ck off Other words I didn't put a dent in a can compared to the I've yet to do Long as you still feelings to hurt, I'll be around as long as you let me get to you Long as I got two balls to palm, I'll be the bomb, you're just a alarm Get little pissants, and see if I don't come along and stop your farm Thunder and lightning, rain, hail, sleet a tornado's the kind of brainstorm I get So when the starts blowing, sh-t, talking about goin' in? insane's more like it! Wizard of words he he spits hazardous with it Like a disastrous blizzard so you better quick fast don't miss it Yeah go ahead little bastard, diss it But you get hit with a sick ass explicit flow ask how much of his passion is it that goes Just know, that all he knows is It's better to kick ass than it Dick dastardly of audacity mental it has to be stopped But it can't be, but man I can't just keep doing them that Or no one rap with me one, you asked who is it?
[Verse 2: da 5'9"] who just came through the blast, you b-tches With the ratchet, the book of mathew, a book of Lightning, white linen You about to have to it They pass you the mic, you to spit it You got handed your own ass, your ass in own hands Sure they gonna laugh when you go the with it Now with what would you against us? Better be something with a big pedagree Easily these are the reasons that we to be in your prayers Each breed some emcees that wanna be, which means they wanna breath our air With these ideas, thinkin' that the game don't need The bad and the evil That's saying that bad boy piston team didn't need isaiah
3: Eminem and Royce da 5'9"] Sip piss and bleed, this is a different breed of emcees, I Better be aware, there's too much at stake, and to find this raw on a beat is rare You can kiss my ass and the sh-t on my underwear that I don't even wear da 5'9":] This gotta be no fair, this like the lottery, oh yeah Who you know there gotta be no pair Shotty I got a lobotomy, your hair Classic, smack it, smother it, read it and weep and you'll have no rebuttalin' In fact, you seein' me in this rap is like saying tequila can sing like jasmin sullivan Back to badge her skull again, push a b-tch out the aston until I get the outta dodge Shouldn't have to explain my metaphors?, color books ain't colored in Second and third, wind, gotta another win Here they again, none other than, bad and evil Also as sadam and osama bin It's been a long time, but I bet neither one of us have felt as as we do right now And we only get iller with time, me and f-cking sh-t up on the grounds Tellin' us to down, it's like talking to a meth head (get it? pipe? meth head? oh hilarity!) Bruce on his death bed, last breath with an infection Fightin' it while he's internet porn, about to meet his death with an erection My god, what I mean is, david carrideine jacking his penis in front of his his own neck, what part you don't get? I'm I die hard! da 5'9":] When you listen to my bars, but the f-I-r... e out your ipod, we come up in a place Chicks heads start spinning like white walls & Royce da 5'9":] Got your mother suckin' my balls while we f-ck each other, punch each in the eyeballs And I never say I'm sor... ry, the 5'9 and the fire We spit with an intensity to shut sh-t down in the Two entities, with a propensity to put these n-u-t-s In your f-cking
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