come threw blasting..a rape scenaro reinactment heads roll from the swing of the one armd assasion
come threw blasting..a rape scenaro reinactment heads roll from the swing of the one armd assasion
straight massin', mob style, crashin' through all barriers, floodin' all areas
china to the streets of americas// kamikazi killa goverment ready to perish us
cherish us, because we exceptional...extraterrestrial, makin' a mess of you, rushin' in next to you
gangs clash in colors in red and blue... style switches like blades do in kung fu
wrong move, my wu-tang style defeats you...I slide in and out to beat you like meat dude
Leavin bitchez killed by my bed side, str8 murda fuck homicide/
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
bonafide assassin on the mic, roll or ride blastin' in the night, outta sight
impervious to lead in flight, what i write you skim for the subliminal, facade's defraudin science call your reign science fictional
"ya'll niggas can't be serious, i was nice before ice, before christ, before the the words let there be light, and the light took over the night, i was born wit the mic, lord of the mic before all plant and animal life, took this rap shit to new heights before the wright brothers took flight, before dogfightin' and aerial strikes, before mc's picked up pens and started to write" - Canibus
professional actions bring eventual satisfactions, spiritual assassins, ritual blastin'
styles that leave ya on the floor,fucking gasping
pen stroke like axes, decapitate letter heads of body paragraphs kid, brain patterns elaborate dump the rest in the trashcan
"ya'll niggas can't be serious, i was nice before ice, before christ, before the the words let there be light, and the light took over the night, i was born wit the mic, lord of the mic before all plant and animal life, took this rap shit to new heights before the wright brothers took flight, before dogfightin' and aerial strikes, before mc's picked up pens and started to write" - Canibus
Seductive sexual sessions, similar slightly to smith and wesson/
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
blessin' the mic, stressin' ya life, my clik is mad tight, like BCC on fight night
strike with perssion with in wisdom shining like bright lights//
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