Deadly Style
alright heres anudda 1 compare dis 2 the udda 1 dis 1 has no hook as u can see just me talking
Deadly Style
yea and then there was…… PIMPTASTIC (echoes)
yo deadly style I sit back for a while
don’t touch that dial blazin on the 52 trialz
witta slick click and a wry smile
I rally the troops for a new scoop
ya niggas style shitty like poop
I assassinate irritate
then obliterate stickin niggas for high stakes
come threw my hood wit more den ten bucks
watch out for da bullets when they come you bettah duck
cuz im relentlessly commitin assault and battery
vanity profanity pro cons and insanity
yo my raps stopping is a calamity
ya stash short like a leperkin
fuck wit me get cut wit a shiruken
he who ment where he go
blazin psychopathic beats through ya console
to busy but the president on hold
take ya soul from the mould
killin you softly ya whole body go cold you was told
tah stop till I blazed a whole through ya chest
didn’t matter if you wore the vest
u go down like the rest I rise up cuz im da muthafuckin best
yea that’s what I fuckin thought ya’ll niggas shook
like a muthafucker bitch ass fuck boys what what what
my deadly style it contains cyanide and venom
da lyrics is barbwired and fuckin on fire just like I yea ME leave da mic
deadly deadly get ready
hold ya self steady while u get da heady
im swift like an assassin of the night
as I strike and bring a great plight
with the might of a thousand bulls
and I fight cuz I was raised by da wolves
my sword the opposite of dull
incinerate ya skin and break ya skull
cremate you two dust I must
plus I dust the rust from
my trust I bust I lust for a skin
and I bring pain witta spiked ring
wit deadly bling bling
cyanide willl kill and blind ya eyes
I try to be greatful for what I got
but what is it a magnet for da cops
we blow spots like bitches dat be hot
da bitch not getting blasted and shot
pump my veins and then I bring da pain
rhymes probin yo brain
fly as a plane in it for my personal gain
and nothing else but free shit and wealth
I smack da taste outta niggas mouth
hot as the dirty south
I heat da booth and then I speak da truth
now im snippin da rout nippin it in da bud
straight up thug live wit one love
and that’s the game and aint nuttin changed
givin bitches heat fevas
after I get what I want I leave her
roll it up smoke cheebah (x2)
cheebah cheebah cheebah and
bottle a glue yea bitch nigga go tell her what I did to u
knocked yo ass at dragged u on da ground
and then stomped u when u was down
took da rap crown
after I assassinated da king his body still aint found
im bound to unload round
sit back clack and smoke a pound
bump my sound (deadly echoes)
i take ya life blood on ma tee
shit on ma knife watchin u bleed
bringin strife takin yo weed
I might confuse my seed
bout how we stampede da club
how u leave a nigga bleedin from da snub
Chinese hos givin me back rubs
speakin of backs fuck up ur spine
commit’n da perfect crime
bitches giving me rim rinds
I aint got time to shove my foot in a muv
make it seem like a suicide slit his wrists inside of tub
wut u think drink some of my energy drink
can of whoop ass give ya’lll niggas rash
blast to next past mast so fast
deadly style I bet u know what it is know
silence a nigga leave ya punk ass layed down
zgivin niggas boneidas coming out da volcano like ridus
call me ya highness spit flames in ya eyes give ya blindness
boneless ya’ll bitch niggas spineless
fuckin up niggas retnics
on da mic spittin pyrotechnics……….
yea yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeea what what!!! yea niggaz wuddup now fuck boys
yall niggas is pussys!! I got yo face on ma white tee and u aint even dead……..yet bitch nigga
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Originally Posted by pimptastic
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