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Spanish mami's screaming papi, Gel has their hair stiffer than my dick
Scoping her ass, thighs thick, jeans so tight they lookin' like they hardly fit
haha I'm kinda twisted, thought that up right quick. This shoulda went in one line but fuck it, shit happens.
all these rappers relaxed gonna b havin a panic attack
so call tha medical staff for my incredible raps.. pack fyah
so ull get smoked like tha cannibus plant that is that..
so if u wanna increase ur chances
from becomeing deceased n 6 feet deep with no comprehension
of ur own flesh n blood just take a second look
at wat tha consequence that comes
just collect ya precious thoughts or end up with ur expression stuck
first I undo the buckle, now watch the body hustle
playboy bunnies on they knees, weasel greased as I chuckle,
ice gleams off pinky knuckles, bitches have my money,
grits wit cheese & mad honey, aint a damn thing funny
lounging with the blunt lit, bunnies in my whip
scrounging on the funk tip, shootin' game from the hip...
aint no lames in this shit man we stay playin em tricks
like a fuckin magician sawin in half yo dame wit my dick
while u complain like a bitch wit a fuckin mug on your face
put a fake thug in they place when they balls get replaced-
wit a fuckin vagina ho i can dig it like a miner
put tunnels in mothafuckas when the 45 come out the liner
ill slap a 30 year old ho who still look and act like a minor
best believe if i have to nap a kid wont nobody ever find her
Cracking knees of these fairy tale emcee's aikido tactics Japanese
if i knew you had seeds i would've broke them off some of your cheese
So i taught them degrees as me and your queen smoked trees
From the windows to the walls she was on her Knees
Sweat dripping from hitting your Purdue chicken
Ruined her weave know she's tripping
Spit Flem on her chest face fucking position
Her jaw given pokes on her face i was sitting
Oops i forgot to run to the bathroom in her mouth i started shitting
Crocodiles wit crooked smiles, Wile E. Coyote
Walk for miles lookin' styled, gets me peyote
Lumberjack stacked, critters in the bushes know me
Crumble facts abstract, fly on magic cushions homie
Quick lil' something I had in my head earlier
I'm spitting flows from within that spin and split the globe
Increase the cold temperatures freeze emcee's in every area code
Decease what they throw charge em like buffalo bust them low
smoke my chronic then proceed to write down these deep chronicles
Put rappers in comas the beatings left them comatose
chosen foes know it's death for them once they get a visit by crows
i overcame obstacles by obtaining sights through my optical
throw ya axes i put on tracks cut cha little by little like a razor
you can't shave the bumps off with the wicked spit licking my boots kid/
flip the light on hightlight cha faults your gauling out cha balling
i'm enthrualling darling killing mics in strikes clutch cha fist/
give them the kiss of death deadly when i strep cha throats
dope a rope your hope clown you bozo's my flow is an all pro/
yours is a no go for take off your grounded needs to be inspected
chin check cha reps deathly squading on you with a definitive jam/
jux you coops you can't recoup the booths i spoil like pussy and fish oil
coil up into your shell dwell in your selfless domain without a screen name/
Speculate on the darts the sheep throws
Like your mom dukes armed crews with short fuses/
Bruise you losers with skills
That slicing off more than just the pinky/
Slumped down crowns town houses frown louse blown blouses
Arouse hoes wit flows that make their tities quiver/
That’s just a sliver of the maneuvers I prove ya
Cruise your fusion I abuse darts for my amusement/
Get cha confined your all fake and all fiction like scientology
Your just an over estimate of astrology can’t even find a mars colony/
Polly with swords that molly all cues when I views with feuds
Grudge cha tapes get raped by the doctor who doesn’t make mistakes/
I’m psychotic didn’t they tell you the “Mike Psycho” has come out the ward
Leaving a Michael Myers blood trail worst than the trails of tears/
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Originally Posted by SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
Inhale tha Stale Air, taste tha Ale that's Shaken never Stirred,
it's pretty Blatant that the Words of the Dangerous are never Heard
Tainted are the Nerves that Entangle the Tangled Web's we Weave
Labels Never Mean wat we Tend ta Believe so walk the way of the Centipede
Biting isn’t writing your just reciting already written
It’s lighting in the bottle that hasn’t been throttled/
I strike while the rod is charged
Cut cha charge but cha won’t be bolting like Usan/
I think differently differences be inferences interesting
Now you’re just drifting while I’m speaking and tweeting/
Reach cha parables cut cha shedding ya skin
You ain’t too cold to win just soft to be considered cold/
Never the notable just a quotable away from smoking ya
Never the illest just the most confident, the most swaggerific/
Sick wicked spit starched cut cha diamonds on them cards
Now I’m a joker without the makeup on/
Remain calm? Maintain, fuck it I harm the lames
Untamed, running wild with inaccurate aim
Left with lust and greed, Bics ignite the green leaves
Fiends pace like zombies, Our lifestyles are obscene
Bleed ink into pages, While your garbage, it's blatant
You copy the written, You def? Can't hear what I'm sayin'
Take it, for what it's worth, 9 out of 10 minds left in a hearse
What's even worse, Off this earth your snatched like a purse
Your a target for practice practically unable to back this
Beef burning MC cremations from these creations crackling'
So while your napping stroke of death hit on you clapping
Spread thick scripts scraped after written in action
Acting like you live really a victim of the ransacking
Notorious axeman kings hit blood on the plasma screen
Barricaded behind the barrier area unheard screams
Drowned by sirens as the geese feast on your black eyed peas
Besides the cock, and weed queens praise me for the speed
movements of a martial artist style third degree
You won't be relieved until i leave your hiding under the leaves
Beat to a pulp for your devilish greed another homicide conceived
My speech bat screech so loud your eardrums popped
you appear dumb shocked like a flamingo lost from the flock
I keep it live stock catch me broke on your block selling dummy rocks
Ben Grimm temper muscles flex know i got a broke watch
Finding amusement once emcee's drop from the furious shots
fear is shot when ya hear da pop of da nearest glock nearly pierce ya ears eardrum fear none matta a fact act fearsome or ul get blown with more heat then a air duct. its quite appar- ent that yall rappers say tha same stuff as me like a parrot be tomahawk throwin got ur mohawk not growin also your skull just popped openQuote:
Originally Posted by J.T.S.
spit snatches and purses, were u bit in the past by the Serpent?Quote:
Originally Posted by Wh0am3ye?
don't worry, we'll ask when we want ur wack-ass services
pen passages past the earth's curvature,
bend backs like classic furniture,
I'm nasty, Nat Turner sent to turn centuries to seconds spent