ya flow so loco i load full clips in my toes and finger-tips, killin innocent kids fuck being injured bitch, its ya turn ta see life after death
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ya flow so loco i load full clips in my toes and finger-tips, killin innocent kids fuck being injured bitch, its ya turn ta see life after death
Y'all styles beatin mines is like wakin up wit fresh breath,
I move in slo-mo on foes, body blows like Bruce Lee
Why would you want to load clips in ya toes and finger tips bitch
is it coz you a snitch or a dip shit with a clit
bruise peeps with my 1...2..3.. that makes ya ooze Bleed...i'll tear ya ass outta ya frame like Loose Leaf
knock out all y'all teeth if i can't get up in this piece
this lil battle y'all got is bout to stop at a dead-cease
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Originally Posted by White N Dangerous
Ya times run out son, now go back to the east like a beast
ya rhymes could shine wit a lil elbow grease ;)
y'all kid's go buy some candy, here's two pennies apiece
thas my 2 cents yo. im out. lol
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Originally Posted by Verseatyle
^O^ ^O^ nice line kid
felony's fell ta my feet, like every mc that tryed ta step ta me,
sherieff and da deputy, shells will meet ya yell and weep, and like kenan n kel ya episode is just as weak
Al let ya check ma pad, so you can have a peep
assault any fag mc, bringin calvalry, assault ya team and battery the family at ya gathering
Blood splatterin, shatter ya skull wit tha javelin
Im tryin to go to sleep, but these snakes keep rattlin
"they keep callin me maaaaaan...", as a child, they named me 'Pookie'
snatch da win, back again, im un heard of like tampons in men
You aint nittin but a kid wi a pen
Im rick james bitch! I dipped my hand in fresh dookie
hold up, i had to laugh at my own immaturity
sometimes my mind's hell breaks loose
like a mall wit no security
aww, he beat me to tha punch
thas what i get for typin so much
that didn't rhyme....oh well. My mind needs a crutch
invite dis punk and i'll spike da punch, then swing right and such and like dat one song...ya'll bite da dust
i'm bright and tough, white uh huh..ya right this once, but i'll still entice the nun's so they like my nutz in they tight butt ....yup
lust for me, like im a drug and ya fucks is fiend'z trying ta get enough of me ta last a month ya see, im above ya team, hunt ya elites, and become the king
I enter ya dreams wit razorblade fingers that gleam
from tha bloodshed...Next morning, you won't rise from ya bed.
i fill ya mind with dread, these paper MCs will get shred
watch where you tread, my land is an active minefield
Lines Reveal, Bright Fields of Rhymes in da Mind of a My Inside
i resurrect a mic from mental light i provide
initiate a crimson tide as i move across a battlefield
my lyric swords slash through Armor and shatter any Shield
hurracane kick and haduken will make any enemy yield
your body assumed the proper form when my fists tore it apart
can't hurt this master that wields excalibur the ultimate steel
taring opressors up the raging demon's super-natural art
shoot and blast apart, ya crews casket and heart,
i gotta flip it...MC's just type too quick
i got em gaspin like asthma induced by horror flicks
python grip, tighten's it's shit so ya life less quick
check tha imagery, my synergy comes from one mind