Fnd. White. Sheep red
Lyrical Shinobi with a Razorsharp Blade in the Dark
Slice n Dice these Pages Apart with Dangerous Darts
Hangin' Body Parts in my Body Shop
An im not a Mechanic..
Im a Ragin' Lunatic
thats off his rocker like i was Raised in a Looney Bin
Fnd n Sheep ya the Crew is Back
Whatever u spit is Weak we Quadruple That
We Party Every Week like College Dormitories
Our Flow is Hard like exploring Rock Quarries
U pose a threat? More often than Not we are Not Worried
Forever Reoccurring on ya lips like ya Got Herpes
Talk Dirty ta' ya Bitch cuz shes Cock Thirsty for this Dick
Put red dotz on ya quick like Chicken Pox on ya Skin
Wicked Thoughts in our Head..Ask God if u'll Live..
When we choke ya with that Religious Cross around ya Neck
U count Mimic us if ya bit..
Swingin swords like Samurai Jack
This the sequel billy crystal analyze that
Once your baby born I attack like the clones
busting minds open like lawn gnomes
crush mics like grapes stand faded vapors
looking like I'm smoking purple call it the lakers
awaken takers fads get faded like jeans
faking made off with your girl like Buddha
call me slick rick the ruler
fix your tool box with multiple kits like explosives
I'm putting this game on notice
I'm coming swarming like a lotus
Focused Godzilla crossover past these Barkley's
Market these fixed pose trip these cats up
Make they chicken clucking
Throw hammers minds are blamer's
Cooking up rise and beans daily
Minds a Norman Bates
Ate cha fate, relax I heat up flames
Making these contacts burn through your pupils
Peoples can see the heat coming off my skin
Spit to win boiling toiling in trouble
This wicked mc is bottling rappers alive
You can't getting outta the city of Kandor
I ram more, faster, harder stronger
Your 16 gigs of ram ain't holding me ma'am
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