akilla on the killing field merking enamys death is what the gods are sending me
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akilla on the killing field merking enamys death is what the gods are sending me
Slapboxed my dearest Uncle now the familys befriending me
im a plague to tha family so they beheading me
but i regenerate my body cuz I'm so heavenly
rhymes-great, pack weight heaver than 11 keys, style slicker that them cats from the 70's
when i write my steez bleed from me, all i do is spread it accross the paper evenly
spread obscene diseases through coral reefs across the sea
exploading dibre as far as the eye can see pick ya wallets banks rob em and flee
weaklings minds drone mines buzzin like bees, fields of ignorant as far as the third eye sees
itz not complete till rome bless it with a feast
unleashin my inner beast, rising to the top naturally like yeast.
I leave the alive deceased, I bring the peace to the dead and crush all you mentals
On Top Of Instramentals Instant Gratification Im A Pimp Not Simple
ya bitch is so fat she got 4 foot dimples
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Originally Posted by Knok-A-Fella
fuckin with wucorp aint that simple
we run mad white shit that give ur nose the sniffel
watch the my crane technique make your defense ripple....away, you lil' kids can't come out and play
rhymin after Ron who hasnt responded me on myspace then more then a month...so i guess its cool so im out...peace all 1
Operation, Destination be my mind which is mad pacing
chasing destiny with cement boots and steel laces
a mystery like unsolved cases, untold facts leaving unknown faces
sherlock couldnt follow my trace or magnify my essence, my foot steps are messages of a timley pace
a murder case left with no traces...the shogun u a no one slice u in all kinds of diff places
hatred grows in the darkest of places, minds of psycopaths, murderers and rapists
steel fingers, metal faces, spin the track backwards and watch while all time erases.
my rap style is mad amazin, my mind remain patient to reveal the right places, godly nations
commercial rap relations has ruined our early hip hop creations
It's all about a rapid commercial revelation, the true wu colors will shine with a safe haven
My hip hop craving can't be mistakin, rhymes scary like wes craven, I got bitches all over the world wavin they tits at me
turning u down fatty...ur style is slow and ur rhymes are tacky....
im a happy slap addict and i'll chop of ya limbs like propellers from apaches
gettting lower to the ground to deattach trees//
unleash this fury wit a lazer beam feed...
And Amaze Me When I Get To Creating Crazy
speed of flow when i spit like krazie/// smooth and relaxed fast spits like layzie words twisted wiped lefted ...it dont fade me
smash ya pumpkin head....and fry dem thoughts over ez
Break Your Bones Thru Your Flesh Have You Feeling Queasy
It's times like these I ask myself why, why did jesus rise from the dead when he died?
waves crash clash rocks during the rip tide