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		My arsenal is endless like gangbangin' in cali/
 It's money over bitches, hoes tossin' my salad in alleys/
 In a stolen denali smokin' trees, peeing on Sally/
 My style be God rally deep, i slap pillowheads out of sleep/
 Lyrically walk over beats, and beat a bloody rappers brain-in/
 times need changin' like shitty diapers, these fags are flamin'/
 i'm aiming for the head first, sniper assasin blazin' ya network/
 
 
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		No doubt, Your network get the pitch fork
 Layed back up state New York
 Getting sales putting in mad work
 My thoughts overthrow any dork
 Act trife and my dick will turn into a knife liable to stab you and your wife
 Best strike first with a powerful burst doe quenches my thirst
 You'll need a nurse I got what she had in her purse
 Have you yelling it's a curse
 No it's not that you just worse
 Got a knife and fork sit at the table if your still able
 Television cable get cut my flow is highly flammable
 Like inside your tube with fire that's aimable
 Flatten your doe like a tire hand me the plyer
 Some super-model wanted work I might apply her
 For small change I'll make her head rearrange
 Employment like a strange agency jumping out the range
 Operation's now got food on the table no fable DEA is mad payable
 Crooked but still playable
 I'll take my rooke and castle it's no hastle
 Where's the hat and laso
 Cowgirls wanna ride my pony real live on Sony
 Someone said I looked like Tony
 My last name aint Monatana but cover your head like a banadana
 Cause I rock heads to bed like Santana
 Maybe catch me on air in Copa Cabana
 Fly honneys imported like cigars Cubana
 Next to me in the hot sauna
 Watch out don't get eaten by my pet parauna
 Duanna bay where my keys might lay
 Portorican mama's got exactly what she portray
 Shining like sun rays with her hot cherry blaze
 I turn panties into mayanaise
 Bitches know it's not my riches but how I blaze their briches
 Leave em' dead like snitches
 Like a Jeanie grant wishes
 Double-cross me and you brake like dishes
 Plus get eaten up by the fishes
 But stay loyal I reward like royal
 Love girls with milk that never spoil
 Government officials want me like they want oil
 But my plans they'll never foil
 
 
 
 
 :mexico:
 
 
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 Let’s go window shopping, don’t let Disney trick you,
 I bought some dick lube, and some pretty shmick shoes,
 My dick turned blue when the dick lube was misused,
 And my shoes got ruined by the stink of piss too.
 
 
 
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		i'm back to re-claim my throne, king wizardry slang James name is known
 Like Coretta scott..black widow tactics officially hot
 Dippin' lyrics in pots my verses boiled let's burn a block
 My turn to rock spots and cop Eddie Murphy knots
 Suspect  mc's avoid confrontation from an unknown angle camera shot
 Slammin' hammer grammar cracks the pavement, killing hardrocks
 
 
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		Yo, im too dirty for soap 
 You can't come near, my style is too dope
 When i kick this shit i leave you without hope
 I suggest you find a rope to end this pain
 I'm poisonous, toxic run through my veins
 You running of your mouth because you need someone to blame
 Rhymes on point it'll stimulate your ass like kane
 You'll get addicted
 To this rhymes i inflicted
 You sniffed it all up in your nose
 And died of overdose
 
 
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		Deadly overdose playgirls pose 
 I remain like Jesus out the grave when he arose
 To those who opposed then crush all my foes
 With my deadly flows destroy all egos
 Stand tall like when a tree grows
 To take shots center court like free-throws
 Need food wack mc's eat those
 Don't end up red like a rose
 It's whatever you chose
 When time's up your eyes close
 
 
 
 
 :f
 
 
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		white snow's got ya mind froze, snap out of it
 thought that bwoy had dough but he got macked out of it
 got a 15 year old white bitch for a pimp
 thought i was his ho, had to make his ass limp
 hollerin murda like a bitch straight cryin for help
 fuck ya 1 friend over you gon die by ya self
 fuckin ugly bitches only, homie, whats wrong B
 i see your punk ass, u probably wanted to blow me
 tryna wife a bitch wit a young boys body
 short hair wit no makeup, bitch bwoi u BATTY
 fucked up on pills talkin bout "SOMEBODY ROBBED ME"
 talkin to some whiteboys on a strip full of hotties
 didnt want me to see dem take yo ass to the telly
 thats how u lost them cellys and what did u tell me
 u passed out in the backseat of a taxi cab???
 know u had your ass out in the backstreet u pansy fag
 
 
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		u might know me,am the african rap thrreat
 to every body who dont know,go get ur rap vest
 cos i thump hard when hit d mic and spit
 i will mess up ur stomach till u cry n shit
 everybody with ur hands up,i put in jail
 am the rap cop puttin all the fakes in jail
 i will torture ur ass till u can afford bail
 i think i throw u out cos ur breath is stale
 
 
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		Lyrics i kick rip heads from shoulders off illuminati soldiers/
 Ill line molder...hoes blow my head in the bed lips wrapped around my boa/
 show ya the cobra clutch after i smoke a dutch, then mc's walk with the critches/
 Critic crusher.. shawna luster, i disturb the peace and decease these rhyme busters/
 Increase my rhyme structures that struck ya with Mack truck force/
 Black gat packin' bandit holdin' down the fort, smokin' a newport/
 who thought i'd extort an unrevealed source, my styles on life support/
 Fuck it i'm headed to the port to write the riders report/
 
 
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		So many have suffered and in time endured the result of face'in me
 Those rehearsed buffered lines is obscure insults basically
 I assure you that i come mature leavin the secure unsure
 Wild but demure, let the lines in-sure this ain't no de-tour
 Away from the point, i need more sickles to cell* you into pain
 Check this murder joint, blood trickles in pails from the veins
 Quarter told me about the the nickles you tried to pimp out like dimes
 Him and penny was fuckin with your mind,
 Because they ran a train with fifty cent on pint, and so did I
 Thats when gallon got into it with you cuz pint's his bitch
 But gallon don't know that when we was on the table, we all piped her which
 Means that "cup" probaly ain't even his "container"
 Tried to tell'em pint isa hoe, and just water wouldn't entertain her
 Story told, short plot, like the mc's careers i face nightly
 Close peers shed tears, once the adhered are effaced slightly
 Is frighting, to see sides of people you haven't, now your out the cabinet
 "Shocked" quick like lightning, after winning was a habbit
 Then the heros lose, and their perspective, takes a new point of view
 The serums ooze, never again respected, they crew's dissapointed too
 
 *cell=sell (sickle cell)
 
 
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		^^^just blew this page out 
 
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		Dead President what do you mean by blew out this page ?
 Explain ??
 
 
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		Blow this page stuck inside your mental cage
 Savage wanna rage pull out my twelve guage
 Amazed at how many blunts we blaze that left you in a daze
 Temperatures get raised by real mc's who never get fazed
 Leave you like a donut glazed
 Jaw yappers we your bitch slappers have some nappers
 Shoot you with our clappers
 Like kentucky chickens stay finger licking while you in your nose picking
 Your shit is sickening
 Drops of your blood like pin-pricking
 Your blood might cause a flood then dry up like mud
 Eat some of our soap suds taste our buds
 Lights up christmas time take shots hot like smoking pots
 You can never stop our plots
 Pussy rots left you like scotch on the rocks
 Connect the dots on your head like the knots
 
 
 
 :satisfy: