Me and JallainINS, is in the Same Whip, shoutin becoming FAmous
Blade Swing, Break skin, you Played Bitchj, and Fake dEath
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Me and JallainINS, is in the Same Whip, shoutin becoming FAmous
Blade Swing, Break skin, you Played Bitchj, and Fake dEath
with my last dyin' breath, expect hands around ya neck
occult voodoo mind sect, slept on but never get reject
me and Acid Phosphate, Rapid ta Make Heart Breaks
a glimpse of hope around dope up mental states. glidin' across mountains and plaines.
To inject some poison staight in to ya vaines
tearin through mics, runnin over tracks like trains
My temple vs. their lodge is separated by degrees that what it takes to be an emcee
Kung Fu flicks are action packed like porno flicks
Run thru chicks like shits.. every whore knows dick
lick wit the mental sustenance
like Abraham bid good riddance to his fathers ignorance
Yall shootin blanks like impetance.. shank in ya ligements
allow no accidents,
true seed saved for tried queen, not spent
on unclean crusty ho's that ain't worth a cent,
a poor bent like Mexico
cheerio kid fuck the ho
buss nuts in your honey.. sluts fuckin for milk money
display the cunny without thought
effect me not likely, my soul remains unbought
tha One Boss, Done Fought with every mc that Won?? Naw..
been known ta it ova and take tha advantage
like columbus coming cross tha atlantic
I just cleaned my records and took of tha static
I just cleaned my records and took off tha static
got wat i could then i woun't Ask Bitch, took it and Stashed it, i was good cuz i Practiced
raise a black fist, run it back to 1985
where chi-town be doing the shuffle, while celebatory dancers puff O's.
I flow slow and deadly, turn ya to human confetti
fools is not ready, my raps leave ya mind twisted like spaghetti
It's your soul that I'm gettin', your consciousness now crackin'
This ain't acting, its rapping, now quickly react to the facts
Thats what happens when fakes try to contact, the real
Keep those fags on they high heels, vocab spills, straight from the W hills
cut u down to size, just like movie reels, edited out cuz'n, u lackin skills
So learn ya skills to pay tha bills
take in the smell, so you can taste the kill
But if you loose some weight, you might make it up tha hill
With cypress trees, crosses over dead G's
Give all my respect to Wu, and Wu tang killa bees, 1 love, forever
Deadly n' clever, came wit too much talent to measure//
Tongue sharp as a blade, his mind full of treasure
Pain and pleasure alternate attacks....sever ya synapse
One line wrecker reppin the set, mc heckler takin all bets, the best
MC's get no respect.....It's Verse! What the heck?//
Leavin mic's in ICU wit lacerations 'round the neck//
Vet competitors have all given up their careers
Lesson well learned, queers better steer clear
Tha one ya taught to fear, lyrical swords stabbed through ya ear//
pierce ya mindstate and enter ya conscience from tha rear//