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The hand hit covered so there's no trace bully skinned alive
body dumped bottom laying sunrise eyes
With no light hammerhead fury predator for life
I change seasonal various reasons man of the evening
Rounds end of the year you slumped in the chair barely breathing
Pocket full of fresh dice no bankroll just a bribe
Bitches laugh crew pushing the ride but they still open wide at the end of the night
You wanna see the end of this knight handshake with a dagger slice
drink with a dose of poison he dropped after i started rolling
turning before the closing pale by the shows end
Nails inflicted through his toes limbs make a uniform out of bear skin
Benefits and loans given from fuck friends i'm drunk again
Empty bottle of Jack feds record my thoughts my domes tapped
build then relax the mad max once sober last night he relapsed
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If I flow on a track
it's that gangsta rap that made me do it/
if i kill a track without no remorse
it's the flow that made me do it/
screw the topicals dropping heat calling it tropical
you can't sting a ray that's already stinging like a dozen bees/
emceeing to me is easier than gaming hoes with no dough
got cha flustered busted by the way I speak it, leave it there/
i come with the cup runeth over colder than ice tea
been breezing brewing these raps up like coffee/
now you think i went all "mr. softy" when your craw just got knotted by the
earth rocking spits i splice cha mind without invasive measures to it/
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this life is turmoil my wisdoms royal fragrance of muslim oil
my mind soiled from the tree of life so what i write is coiled
focus is hocus pocus i was hopeless without an opus
fingers fried from roaches enemies couldn't rope this
the weight broke scales arms were impaled
the deaf heard the yells of enemies hung to cross with nails
hammered through hands, and feet masks to cover the smells
death to slimey snails we rhyme in hell about these grimey tales
you can't be rescued by rangers we strike without anger
loving the danger scanning the zone cannons to domes
my fleet is known to break you down stoned
isolated where heathens roams left alone
no remedy for this venom released from poisonous poems
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i dont ever write mine
so hold tight like a kite line
so out of my right mind
cause they sold us for the pipelines
we fightin against guns and fraud
aint got no love in God
aint got no hope in law
give your mask a broken jaw
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I had to vent, the dented glass flexed
controller of the soul never for dollars over chess
seeing deadly gasses in the breath that wreak havoc to the chest
I dimishish them with the purest scientific text
holding the phone to the zone helps the shelf life express
dance with the devil and temptation will follow steps
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my audio gets interpreted by 1 and a half million ears
in a manner which only occurs every 5 hundred years
reminisce the laughs but we still sheddin the tears
guzzlin beers niggaz hustlin knowin nuthin of fear
all i got is my blunts and my peers
the truth in the lite makes my sight crystal clear
follow my lead theres no pretendin here
somebody shoulda told you cats that the end is near
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ready to slam rumbling in the Bronx like Jackie chan
Don't let me empty this full clip from my jacket fam
rhyme drunken i can barely stand growing kush on my land
you smoking backyard boogie hang an imposter by the strings in his hoodie
i'm heavy weight macho before camacho you don't want to grapple
firecracker in your asshole shit out the taco
i'm wacko but not from waco texas ya'll emcee's text trash
your made of fiberglass step into the arena and get your whole frame smashed
your half dope smoking rocks on boats quoting my notes
you owe dog best believe that ass will get smoked
i'm rawer than before shotcaller lord of war
big up section 9 it's sapphire shine ninjas guarding the shrine
attraction powers refined so you better handcuff your dimes
homie coming at cha' pop pop goes the nine
the doorman ain't letting you in unless you leave a tip
all these rappers talk shit see the feces on their lips
get your pussy whipped, flipped, then boiling water dipped
stay high for the pitch emcee's struck out quick
we strip strippers for funds rage machine guns
pocket full ammo i'm scanning your scandals
melt you ice cats shoot craps and spit vandals
you emcee's leave the crib in sandals
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keep the flow to a minimum
spit cha requiem for the cream/
crested addressed as a general
put cha team down by to principals/
give them critical know-how, show-how, go-now
i got cha low brow and cut cha team down wow-now/
bench cha click with the swiftness of "krypto nate" of the knicks kid
spit cha lines, i'll give you a critique without the debate/
commonwealth cha self give ya bad advice watch cha lose sight
smite cha mic with blood on the dance floor like the mics i jack/
strike you rap cats with lead pipes, trying to bowl a 300 isn't in the cards
trying to charge hard without a barrage of thoughts, strategies and exit strategies/
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yo get ya eye lids up
understand that the man is a jew who throws you the crust
runs your favorite label like a stable
throw him your wallets, cashews and nuts
or fight back, make some noise, rev the revolution, cock back mack 11's
5% holocaust, destroy the 10% mentality and let them live
yo my face, your face, our face is the killer
but god murders everyone, dont kill your brothers and sisters
make space, not waste, 7 billion people, 1 million die everyday
aint it a shame? burried minerals in our laptops, cell phones, and watches
pay to the order of gorilla soldiers in the congo, who use rape tactics
frantic is the world outside the comfy united states bourough's
read the blood-soaked litmus and hurl
the karma list is untopable, couldnt top earl's
take the office space to save the community
in 24 hours you could pack a house like a colored anatomy
somebody stop me, nah dont son
these are minerals in your ceral
that you eat at your breakfast table
the only safe i widraw from has an amount thats histerical
that i take and write the worlds wrongs, and never run out of material
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coming to charge entourage full of frauds and bodyguards
hit hard from a far bodies we carve on your boulevard
sight is broad playing with cards it's the pokerface
heavyweight in every state raising the stakes
drive through blasting jeru my damage is never minimal
targets are blown balling alone this house isn't a home
without chrome hand to hand combat
victorious again to contend emcee's i break, and bend
come again that last verse lacked heat going in
we walk through deep waters where most men swim
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MOTHAFUCK a sex scandal cuz my brotha just a mammal
go get em Tiger, mash da hoes dem up like a vandal
set an example for the younger generation wit a pimpin demonstration
then hit a hole in one of the bitches of these faggots player hatin
gotta be ignant as fuck and so quick to stick a dick in a duck
cuz the world we live in is RAW, if u slip u get stuck
cuz a lil fella aint tryin to come up wit a knife in his back
why would i ever marry a ho after gettin yo wife in the sack?
cuz there aint really much difference between me and the next man
givin these hoes nothin but dick in they hole, thats the best plan
u can call me misogynistic but bitch im just bein realistic
thats why i stay wit a wet cloth to my dick wipin off lipstick
cuz these birds is really vultures dont forget what i taught ya
or get sacrificed by these godless tricks and cut up on an altar
try that shit wit a real playa and get nothin but some holes in your halter
im a notorious ho slayer, BITCH WHO SHOT YA?
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I got blood in my eyes
never wondering why/
darker than hell walk with a big stick, carry a chip
spit cha lines quick leave you flipped like coins-n-plastics/
not cha average ripper
catch a dart, wit cha teeth thinking you's a crock/
my Brock be legendary like the F-5 maneuver
break through the beats make them look like lamb to the slaughter/
caught cha cheating off the test dead the rest I am the best even
how bout cha rest roster, they can't even hold a candle to the flow they handling/
Randal cut cha hams up like a Christmas eve dinner
get cha deaded by the gators I raid cha tiger's cage with/
dead cha edits my predicates be revisions switched out cha lameness
I blame the guess who check for the flu my flow blew hurricane winds/
sent down kin individuals with wisdom optimal rock bull
F the pull get cha rope watch cha choke from saliva ya swallowed/
the lines I write be dutch-es built with enough dough that melts yo.....
gaff you rappers with sedentary lines enough for bitches to cry to.....
that'll leave you EMO like you just got done with chemo/
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get cha sket mic
whenever my flow ignites you be rewrite cha whole LP by ya self/
get cha moudi trying be rowdy get cha crowded surrounded
hounded by pounds of fat women get cha strapped like jack lemon/
edit cha predicate my relivence be evidence
rapidly consided a sick individual/