im perverted i lash out and go crazy on bitches,its in my dna to kill and rape all possible feelins,......
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im perverted i lash out and go crazy on bitches,its in my dna to kill and rape all possible feelins,......
steady killin off all opposition, leavin they family wishin//
666 and VV REPPIN like villians,to ya head with insisions,not playin like most of u children...
this is LYRICISM, 3rd eye beams shatter tha mental prism//
we uncontrolled,but have hold of ya soul,and let ya bitches know that im the only one in the mould
Lo-and-behold! V makin tha drama unfold//
with the knowledge and respect, good connects, come in end,ninjaz frontin again,make me wanna start sluggen at ten
Crushin a million men, steppin in tha path of my blades//
blow off they fuckin braids like snipers guns spittin grenades//
rippen the page in half, cause our lines take a razor blade bath, in blood to,purify the mind overexceeding the tasks....
urinating in the flask, DNA samples, searching bloodcells to discover weed, heroin, or hash
one line or????????
send em into a trance with the technique disguised as a dance
puff science through my hydro plants,mega advanced thc in the glands,we expand,and take ova the whole block now that we supplyin the gramzz...
are pockets used to be thin like hair strands but now we ordering mad rubber bands
Sometimes it's Bad, Survived Mayhem, Deja Vu on my BrainStem, Pain Tend's ta Remain till Death
and when i'm robbed of my breathe relieve from stress blood spilt till there was none left.
some best left in the smoke of our cigar,broke ya neck,ya spinal scared
and if he dared he got ensnared bullyin the mentally impaired
p.s. i pm'd ya back eversick..
Ya I Senn Dat Get A Msn Or Via So We Can Talk Nigga
you i got yahoo d00d just e-mail me its 4:26 and 9i cnt afford to miss school again.
blow mic's apart, my static darts snatch charges from hearts//
looks like i've found tha lost art, serve you skill a-la-carte//
Charts of lyrical starts leave delirious part players
nay-sayers, haters with unsaviory behaviors
read books and stay intellectual stay sexual bitches hangin from the testicles.
mind numb vegetables, i consider many disrespectables
questionable quests, sectionable 8 heads put to test
... And Me, I repeat... I don't give a fuck...
My wording, swing... 3 bar noon-chuck...
Stuck, outta luck? Just bucked now running through muck?
That sucks, now cops got trucks, shoot ya swamp ass like ducks
1 line of anthrax, your nose is packed...
... you're flat liner, my saudi's take this country back...
you lack fat stacks and i have a nack to pack black gats like rats
... I drop shit on your head like a thinkin'g cap...
It peels you... my 13-9-14-4 reveals you...
Numbers outta place, tight thought but grace escapes
Understand it's mind, but please my man, it doesn't rhyme
someone told him bout time you aint masta killa bells ding like a wind chime
one line rhyme,get spun round times, 666 so the finished product is mine
crack spines and line up coke fine
Got the everlasting holy power divine, showin up like its about damn time.
step back and peep real men rhyme,create grime in the simple wordz we define
fine , I keep peace but am of the slayer of many men.Poisen pen tactics at the keyboard again.
gritty dirt no shine covered by the streets grime and saturated in slime
to eversick http://www.wutang-corp.com/forum/sho...269#post647269 save the lyrical section god.
bust ya glass jaw,now im crackin ya spine, like a ghost creepin i hauntinly shine