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Here we go again
Another wack mc trying me found floating in the brooklyn sea
Now watch him try and cop a plee
I got his city key
I walk into his home with my chrome then put it to his dome
Bet he try to flee
He wanted some so he got done
Getting rid of him for fun with his rhymes sounding so dumm
Is you drunk off rum
One line will blow you like a gun have you turn into a nun
You didn't really want none
Your gone like your brain-cells my thoughts must of made them numm
You thinking trying to diss me with your wack rhymes like humm
Pop you like some chewing gum as you try to run
With your rhymes repping where your from
It don't matter where, I'm above you like the sun.........
Try to be at peace with your mind, body, soul when thier one (WON)
Wack mc's I pity no matter what city
You aint pretty looking like some girl with no grill from L.I. City
:mexico:
NEW WORD: Witty
tell me how i flow better wit no one wit me, far from shitty
solitary spittin reveals my intelligence far surpasses witty
NEW WORD: Unpredictable
born into the ghetto milatary drills
money power respect forgot the dills
as a child forgin perscriptions to sell pills
crack kills but i dont care
you be wanderin the streets in ya underware
soon but naked bare suckin cocks for quarters
layin ya seeds in woman just so you can sell your daughter
and thats money for a minor fix every nigga that walks considered a trick
so even when she grown she gon lick dicks
and proceed to suck not givin a fuck
8 seeds round town runnin amok
STREET GANGS money for murders
if he put away to prison thats twelve slaughtered jurers
no need to go further
dont walk the streets alone
and if you do be fitted wit the chrome
or you'll be mssin ya dome
poor nigga stinkin brains on the floor so u can see what he was thinkin
somethings missin and theres somethin in the hood linkin
so i must be a monkey drug dealers to junkies
sterile type niggas to straight up funky
satanic niggas with dark rituals
brutal inflictions to the physical
swift and changeable plus UNPREDICTABLE
NEXT WORD: knowlegable
stretched out like a corpse, still breathin
i devise a plan to stay mobile, success is the reason
winter is the season, daylight is the energy
to feed thoughts bizzily & unpleasantly to you, cousin
i spark fire from mental like sticks plus friction from rubbin
immeasurable decibals like my flow echoed thru mountains
carvin "Menace" in the ozone to say i scarred earth
immortal because i either diminish or increase earth worth
spit hard like granite, my determination is unmistakeable
straight pensive, you can't deny i'm KNOWtheLEDGEABLE
NEXT WORD: manifestation
tracks i'm killin the black man willin
for the pussy drillen
definition of chillen to me is chirogenically
see me on the DIGI TV
no time to be wastin
nightmares and dreams to hollow manifestations
NEXT WORD: revolving chambers.
screamin crazy vocab, crazy shit i drops
verbal repetoiree reflect stroll on beach, i flip you flops
rhyme too slow, too heavy dosage, psychedelic be my pace
so slow that the tortaise won the race
chronological disorder, now i'm writin on ancient slab
liquify ya insides when i reheat tepid flow, chillin in rebel slag
you make the journey of chamber solving
but you lost in my flow like my chambers keep revolving
NEXT WORD: ALIAS
Oh shit, wrong thread my bad.
Damn nobody wanna come back at me on that one?
Hungry like wolves howlin' outside the temples of shoalin
On the track flipping a phat stack playing the mack
Cards being dealt on the table like black jack
Protect your back no remedy for death herbs lack
The wisdom of self divine off the shelf top rack
Crabs hide inside their shells casting magic spells
This aint no show and tell in the past many empires fell
The jewls in those that remain dwell
In brain cells one by one forced to swell
No measurement of cirumference or radias
Infinite there it is, Equivalent to those who changed their alias
:cool: NEXT WORD: Mathematical
tell ya bitch to get off my dick like "next stop"
cuz she aint fuckin wit "ME" like she got xp on her desktop
trippin on lsd my path is radical
hippies wanna mo-lest-me with mathematicals
renegade radicals stompin often threw battlefields
reppin rottin rattle snake attitudes...alpha-male death matches....ya ive had a few
animal instincts escaped out the zoo....roman collasieum perspective
doin coke watchin gladiators high in the nose bleed section
dont sleep when Concept be blessin the session
im testin my brethren with lessons while cessin
smiff n wessun in the holster gets pulled fast at foes
fillin you up with more holes than a box of cheerios