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    Vernakular
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    Default B A D motha fucka

    CHORUS:
    He's a bad mother fucka
    shut yo mouth (repeat 2)

    VERSE1

    Bad mothafucka, stupid, no i aint talkin bout shaft
    cutthroat, ruthless, flows tighter than cubans on rafts
    Personally usin, my substance as the main form of abuse
    I aint talkin bout drugs cept the poisonous words i use
    I aint santa claus,but niggaz talk about my presence
    I dont come once a year, i drop bombs every 60 seconds
    I bless i microphone, then the air gets to cold to battle
    lungs frozen solidm prone to lie dead at the first 'rattle'
    These niggaz be phony, like they catchin terrets in the middle of tracks
    Fuckin them verbally, pointin out that their gangsta shit is wack
    They go in knowin that they gonna get fucked up royally
    Heres the end of your verse, SOMEONES DEAD, sorry for spoiling
    Rappers cant touch me, im more dreaded than a Marley reunion
    Say im white, so what, u rap about half the shit im doin
    Thinkin I fear them, come on son i been with your mother
    Is your virgin still merry? Well i say you know what i say? FUCK HER
    You wanna battle punk, id break your shit by litterally starin you down
    Leavin you crippled in pain whats the most stupid thing an american's done now?
    Dont excuse yourself, i aint done, you gonna get ripped
    callin me out, you and your homeboys playin the faggot tip?
    Last edited by Vernakular; 04-14-2006 at 11:40 PM.

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    this is good i like it alot, we should collab
    My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
    More fly then everybody that wields luggage
    Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it

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