Niggaz only spittin' flem while i'm spittin' them darts that hit cha' frame u feminem mc's whimpering, and surrendering
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Niggaz only spittin' flem while i'm spittin' them darts that hit cha' frame u feminem mc's whimpering, and surrendering
as my tongue is renderin drastic shotz to ya body till u spread like elastic, the image is graphic
fantasic, collapse ya brain cells, I'm hotter than hell, you will never prevail
she lay nude two pussy lips lookin like red jubejubes
bare without any dam hair, creatin damage when ever im near, runnin compotitions with britany spears
disappear into thin air, disruptin pairs turn em single without a care, no fear, u stuck in the place where...
the pressure im puttin on, u can not bare, o did i scare, pulled out a flare, no u wernt there , practically ended your career, cheked an u wer on the next flight on BahamasAir
u freeze from cold stares, ya ligaments become numb...
ill slap ya bitch once an sen u sukin ya own tongue
Got me eating ya gal like I'm eating "DIM SUNG" (lil snacks in chinese)
punch u to da ground an ull com up wid nun
gat the lyrical gun sprung ta hit the dumb callin on ears rung, venomously stung
I'm that Swift one, with a Big Tounge, knowing thats all it will take ta get ya Did Done
Achieve and Suceed with Ease, at the Speed of Sneezin'
Cuz when we Heave Bricks, we Leave Dents, that R.I.P. ya ta Pieces
ya heart ceases/ exhale dark matter vapor/
skeletal structure ruptured from darth vader saber/
robin da rhythem bank, i is da lyrical master, go home patch ya rhymes wid som plaster, bring it bak and ill hit you ten times faster
Shut tha fuc up cuz you shit outta luck I lack that part of me that's supposed to give a fuck
enough!!, tired o shit niggas who tink dey tuff,
my lines wrappin round you lik giant hand cuffs;
restrainin u, from the upthrust dey crush, go ahead go an cower, rap to me again an ill narrow ya life to an hour.
blah blah just gimmie a bottle of remy and some of that well known home grown
solid as a rock, made of lone stone/ knock u out this world an make strangers phone home
Gold Dome, ta match ya Blown Skull, Holes Full of Mold n old tones
lyrically blown chromes, bullets hit ya bloodstream
Got me playing with ya gurl like I'm on her home team,
Hit ya so hot, got liquids turning to steam.
This is the reality, U think this a dream?
My rhymes are supernatural...surreal as it seem.
steppin on da scene, killin ya self esteem
as bad as it seems, i hit ya team as a whole and watch the pieces scatter
splattered/ mercury blood drips into teacups sipped by mad hatter/
sanity shattered/ cerebral cortex scattered on surreal steps of jacobs ladder/
catch the beat with any flow fast or slow blast the foes quick to strip a hoe keep yall tippy toe'd fat money clip by the hip long dick spit sick lyrics tek grip the dough
i swerve curve dip dive and merge
smoke spliffs ride get high and splurge
get eraticated by the storm surge i submerge in battle to attack enemies with words when i emerge
Provide & Serve Supply'n Herb Blood Flying From My Words Surivival is The Dirt
hit ya numb body until ya hurt, paralyzed -Sirkumstances-
im takin quick glaces, mess wid me ill i cut down your chances
im swinging a bloody blade, come out of the shade and slice u like a spade
made the foundation thats been laid for decades, the existance never fades
cleva taste..embellish phraze fry ya melon state..felon awake to pelon stage..Quote:
Originally Posted by Sirkulayshun
Been "redding" blacks since i was underage.
Got paid with minimun wage still got more cash than you
cuz i got slaves that Rampage through the Drastic Blue
i can bitch smack as hard as a fiend smokes crack