shit popping off like da 4 of july... sparks from da gatts light up da projects...its hard to stay alive ....its hard to make moves...so fuck you who da fuck needs u....
shit popping off like da 4 of july... sparks from da gatts light up da projects...its hard to stay alive ....its hard to make moves...so fuck you who da fuck needs u....
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born wit a silver spoon...make room for da groom's wife...sticking my fingers up her puss all night...shit aingt right...
domination doesnt dignify diction, doomsday, during the duration/
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
dont step if your rhymes are only fiction, soon lay, pouring admiration
stand back as i fall into my style drunken hit u wit a combanation
Fuckin run over you like the fuckin black nation
faces left painted with scars and lacerations
harts stop lungs expload fainted.. up on ur death bed with complications
ur wondering how to combat the lethal sensation of burning alive at ur fuckin cremation
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Whites changed to red, Dream had me pissin in bed, Santa gives head, Cuz Dixon needs ta be fed/
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
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and if your gonna bite my style, at least give me some cred, dont act like a fed and remember what ol dirty said
through songs i write, my wrongs i right
if you wanna fight the power, get the power to fight
million lyrical styles to incapacitate, leave ya stunned like a million blows to ya head
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