come threw blasting..a rape scenaro reinactment heads roll from the swing of the one armd assasion
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come threw blasting..a rape scenaro reinactment heads roll from the swing of the one armd assasion
straight massin', mob style, crashin' through all barriers, floodin' all areas
china to the streets of americas// kamikazi killa goverment ready to perish us
cherish us, because we exceptional...extraterrestrial, makin' a mess of you, rushin' in next to you
gangs clash in colors in red and blue... style switches like blades do in kung fu
wrong move, my wu-tang style defeats you...I slide in and out to beat you like meat dude
Leavin bitchez killed by my bed side, str8 murda fuck homicide/
bonafide assassin on the mic, roll or ride blastin' in the night, outta sight
impervious to lead in flight, what i write you skim for the subliminal, facade's defraudin science call your reign science fictional
professional actions bring eventual satisfactions, spiritual assassins, ritual blastin'
styles that leave ya on the floor,fucking gasping
pen stroke like axes, decapitate letter heads of body paragraphs kid, brain patterns elaborate dump the rest in the trashcan
Seductive sexual sessions, similar slightly to smith and wesson/
blessin' the mic, stressin' ya life, my clik is mad tight, like BCC on fight night
strike with perssion with in wisdom shining like bright lights//
like chinese fights, i'll leave ya straight amazed, honda, or ferrari, my rhymes be trail blazed/
phased off purple haze, dazed and in a craze, raise the bottle and proceed full throttle
side to side toggle..night aims scoped snipers green goggles
strike that boggles hostiles, for miles foes spittin' up bile
the tone is dial dead headless in the corp file// fast and accurat aggile..sword swangga chose ur style
gang banga who's straight wild, hate for miles, debate and berate untrue audiophiles
Pesticides penatrateing Pedophiles, come to my house stay a while/
I make cats act senile, lyrically freeze em with a freestyle that strecthes 9 miles
fake niggaz drop dead durin demonstration of ma deadly Ninjutsu styles
abnormal skills jus like the x-files, tongue like a hammer cok bak to bust wild
the hotnees of ur raps are mild and tastless//the flow is slow paced when boo's eco out the crowd from a 1000 faces
And when ya cant stand tha boos,ya bodily function excrete faeces
Take to places above clouds i 'push' flowers....
No protection from the Disciples,even from Divine Powers
butt naked chicks on my rotating bed sucking my dick...they call me austen powers//
fuck me no fuck u raise my twin towers
Damn that line's fire,bringin on the black disciple's ire that'll deflate ur ego lika a cheap tire
my style is higher a mantis fighter handed sand to destroy an empire in the fourm of a spider
I rip ya entrails from ya belly,leavin ya knees soft as jelly,softer than Aussie pussy, Ned Kelly.
bitches love my heat couse i bring it with 10 pounds of meat like thier fav deily//
Smack the rapshit outta ya cuz ur rhymes no effect like week old catshit
back pack the heads from swinging axses blasting acts of terrorist tactics
blow Osama up with plastique,measure ma pleasure?nah,fuck mathmatics
shaolin style acrabatic spin kicks wips ur head in wit acura-tated shin sticks
fuck it,rip ya head from ya neck with ma fuckin sparring stick
imitat any style of kung fu from the venom flicks get twisteg it wit it bitch