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like driving In a unknown city without a map I'm bound to lose ya
pull a jihad on a police cruiser half these cats are unskilled shooters
you never clutched a luegar left spots smoked out like crack users
Better believe if i hit your wife the power u will get looser
talking about who your fucking yourself with both hands
i got your ex-chic pecking my wood with no hands
even when ya'll were together i asked what she was doing she said she had no plans
the truth hurts when you kissed her you were tasting my squirt
i never ate her hater what you mad because i got my beef jerked
And my cum stains were all over your cheap shirt you wear for work
so know your all emotional on the phone saying I'm a get murked
But when i ran up on you your excuse was you popped perks
and you were high off blunts naw it's really cause i got your cunt
Ass naked wearing nothing but pumps getting pumped
while your around the corner cornered by my team getting lumps
After the beating you asked for rocks, fiend how many you want?
robbed them back snatched all your paper stacks then threw you in the trunk
i catch any mufucka who be speakin to cops
i guarantee that mufucka be asleep in a box
nigga, even a thought.. of crossin me's a reason to pop
ya mufuckin ass for talkin trash.. ya need to be taught
take a piece of this chaulk.. 'n aint nobody speak when i talk
ill teach you how to beat the clock, i go to sleep with a glock
'n im keepin it cocked.. wit one in the chamber to rearrange your
fuckin mug when i be buckin slugs... no stranger to anger
u can call me the strangler .. chokin you short of your air supply
with the cord of your mic... until the blood is forced out your eyes
'n your forced to comply.. my freestyles rippin ya fuckin writtens
got ya disk skippin.. cyllinders missin up in ya engine
jus listen to what im spittin, homie.. offa the dome
while ya bitch is tryin to blow me while your not in the home
im jus statin the facts.. wit no rehearsal rapin the track
if ya dracula then im stabbin ya with stakes in your back
kid, im takin it back to basics ... ya best to practice evasive
techniques cuz my sets deep... movin' wit masks on our faces
aint no tracks or no traces.. left at the scene to investigate
jus an ugly sight as the bloody knife.. gleams in ya breastplate
Respect deep brigades jewelry pirates unleashing semi-auto rage
practiced at the shooting range at a young age so I'd avoid the grave
eyes purple from the haze emcee feast fanatic on the stage
Steel standing in these last days thin line walking ways
Dogs hurting on the front line earth them unspectacular spray
An apple a day will keep the doctor away a barking disgrace
Bar king the bars bring deadly damage with a unbelievable swing
battling hand on the mic handling heathens become hangmen
Open sleigh slaying emcee's need training pay him
Money up front thrown off the building stunt
We stay together like schools of fish debating the hunt
Go ahead and grunt you split faced cunt
Many do what their told i do what i want
Pack straps for the action cabbage sandwich assassin
getting ass sin cheerleader humper in the class gyms
Feet stay in tims and i play to win like the Venus sisters in Wimbledon
microphones dearly departed .. inconcievable carnage
this unbelievable artist threads the needle in targets
shredding people apart with.. every ounce of strength in my soul
my guages pumpin like gas 'n i bounce when the tank if full
im sprayin the whole.. payload, up in your face so
ya best to lay low... aint nobody move til i say so
in range rove's... im floatin with the barrel steadily smokin
catch you out in the open.. your apparel heavily soaked in
mass amounts of blood.. im dancin to the sound of the gun
with the heavenly choir regining fire down from above
Son, im rawer than most .. ill stick a hammer claw in your folks
'n force 'em to walk in rows after i saw off their toes
never be barred by my foes i just put shots through dem hoes
grab da glock and vaccinate em, assassinate em in a sniper pose
this lil fella blows like the wind im a motha fuckin hurricane
but dont think that mean a fella gotta bust to hurt a man
i disperse the pain merely by bein present, yall allergic to realness
plus u actin like i gotta make that pistol burst for you to feel this
open your eyes bitch, this is my shit, i run this game ho
with my dick between ya lips i let em know why u sayin my name for
i pop hoes thats rockin stiletto pumps, plus i pop my beretta, chump
leave a fella slumped or get him dumped, now i know u aint tryna jump
attempted robbery will get u slaughtered b, shatter domes like pottery
plus now i got a lot of these, fly ass hoes all up on my d-
i-c-k, mines will spray all over a bitch back and all up in her hair
click clack, the clip spat at a fucka and leave nothin but blood and hair
i come wit more Flair than Ric, yall aint fit to be compared to my dick
so get the fuck back before i swing my nutsack and crush a lil ass trick
then push that lil ass bitch, straight down a spiral staircase
gag her with my dick... denying her vital airspace
her viral infected pear-shaped.. pussy's as raw as sushi
them lips is droopy.. and smellin like alotta dookie
she not a gucci bitch.. by any means.. she aint even clean
she sucks cock, puffs rocks... and anything inbetween
what a sight to be seen.. this bitch'd probly fuck twenty dudes
no fuck it, twenty crews.. 'n let 'em all bust on her boobs
or up in her womb.. ghastly shit, nasty bitch don't care that
she's bald 'n gotta wear hats... id rather fuck a bear trap
than dare grasp...onto her fatty fingers or her saggy swingers
the bitch packs it in like a shack of beaners
Souls on ice with frozen hearts i harpooned a chosen shark
Beat downs a ritual for those who've stolen thoughts
smoking sparks that started in parks left communities to rubble
Backhanded disciplinary actions will have niggas seeing double
running home with the bass on your head
me and goons grind for the loaves of bread
And that screaming you heard was your girl face fucked in the bed
Sorry about the sheets i left my kids on the spread
ill leave your kids for dead with prison shivs in their heads
at least the pigs is gettin fed as limbs are rippin to shreads
cuz any given threat.. i percieve as a possible problem
they better be rollin deep with an arsenal on 'em
im talkin' bout lethal toxin... distributing agents
forcing people to box in... livin' in basements
they're losin their patience.. my flows is much too confusin'
my new years resolution is a nuclear ruin
staight meltdown.. i stood as all the fakes knelt down
break ground.. im workin on my thirty-eighth belt now
too many degrees of black for any emcee to match
i sermon with heavy gats..turnin' pennies to stacks
recreating the past.. drones n' elecromagnetic clones
i spit a dart in ya neck while ya slept in ya bed at home
u awoke in a devilish poem.. and massive hallucinations
im like the nazi doctor that laughs at the jewish patients
you got it wrong I'm plotting strong strap a bomb on your arm
The only way you'll blow up son ghostwrite your songs
me and King shit on them pawns snatched chains pawned
Competitors catch more pokes than a dope fiends arms
we choke men armed leave em disarmed with broke arms
Backyards a weed farm whylin til' the beasts deceased gone
We can make a peace bond or shoot it out until police swarm
When they leave continue the blaze-a thon
twist a dutch until i no longer exist spit a verse with my wig split
mc's who oppose know they'll get ripped up like a fat bitches digits
I'm frigid well chilled spit in a cops grill handcuffed writing my will
blood flowing you losing your soul controlling
I do what i feel feeling bitches up reopening snitches stitches up
Purple haze beam me up a higher level where am i going?
Out to eat an emcee on guard sent deep clique rolling
dot on my crooked eye do jooks then ride
Bent forever gritty shitty city life tims, hoodies, air force nikes
gunshots from the rising sun to the dawns early lights
Aries get in front of this i can smell your arm pits you never new how sick or majestic its the slick this the bit to be be cause i do this triple sec shot down by the river and rise like a shiner on your forehead you wanna take my place then welcome to the freefall Ramabatter now catch this peaceout or bitch!!
old style
who's the bubbla?
I shoulda sprayed the style before the populous was scolded!~!!!
My rides on the road don't bite the muffla,.
a powerful connection of microphone and mind power
could save the world from disaster in the final hour
my spit brings life to all withered wildflowers
government cowards blinded by the glare of sun showers
i have no opponents just a dart gallery
And a well chiseled frame full of kinetic energy
i could breathe easily without the trees
And when i spar the breeze from my movements flying leaves
One side of me evil like the Bush dynasty
The other a thought of pity for many who suffer
Muscles sore from the scuffles of fights that became wars
Down and out before like homeless people sleeping on floors
the sheep leap to hymns but wouldn't let me through the door
they hated my appearance which led to their disappearance
a lady spoke french kissed my face with her fists clenched
as the biggest gang in the USA had me frozen on the bench
asked me about the money in my pocket
What are y'all land lords out to collect my rent?
They specialized in killing prophets heaven sent
missing in action Muslims locked down behind an electrical fence
they looked at my Wu Cd's asking are you a member of the 5 percent
i didn't answer breathing in second hand smoke from a fame dancer
Good friends with her deceased boyfriend Leroy
On my last job application occupation unemployed b-boy
never free in this dollar praising land scratching record cuts on my hands
wifey left me for the Candy man know she's a diabetic
stress can only get to you if you let it
I just snicker at criticism you get while living sinners
Luxury car with no spinners crew with no winners
I'm out living inner knowledge of selfish wealth
racists hiding their black belts
With long shirts a verse designed to surf
bodies on ice thawed out then buried in earth
The soil is rich a sellouts no better than a snitch
My cousin passed me his gun i couldn't handle the kick
Know I'm writing rhymes with a broken wrist
Torturous sleeping in the slaughterhouse with broken ribs
that cats want for the barbaque i fathered few
added on to the census and relocated to new rule
do a show a freestyle becomes a fee style
The promoter fronted me and a hundred hooligans in the penal
damn^ shits dope!
im black as space holy as mecca
shining in my reflector
back as an ace holding my septor
white as the north pole
my sole lost in the abiss of a mole
a hole deeper than politics
colder than the devils toll
of death i reach within
i saw moutains of sin
glaciers of blood it was him
the grim ripper taunting of sin
visions unseen
heard of plot to hot to spot
i got closer but got shot
with a vaccine to cleanse
mcs on the scene