Originally Posted by
skampoe
Peace To The West,
East Side Niggas Shoot Through Vests,
For Stealing The Eggs Up Outta My Voltures Nest,
Who Won Test,
This Lirical Emcee In A Cipha,
E Honda Street Fighter,
Dodgin Da Bullets Of The Best Qualified Snipahs,
Yo! My Bunker Rest On The Sharp Crest Of A Hill,
Stiff Index Finger Poked A Hole Through The Seal,
Of The Scroll,
THAT READ SKAMPOE COMMIN OFF WITCHA SOUL,
IF I KNOW U HOLD A LARGE AMOUNT OF THAT DOE, YO!
IM KICKIN DA DOE,
YELLIN AT THE TOP OF MY LUNGS TO GET LOW,
FUCK U THINK WE BRUNG THESE GUNS HERE FOE,
THIS AINT NO SHOW N TELL,
THIS HOW WE DOIT WHERE THE FUCK I DWELL,
I MEASURE CHUNKS OF YA FLESH ON THE SCALE,
N CALL UP HANIBAL LECTER N TELLEM WHUT I GOT 4 SALE,
BETRAIL,
IN MY CAMP SHIT AINT EVEN TOLERATED,
4 DAT WE PULL BACK,
DA SLIDE OF THE GAT,
SO MUCH IT MASTERBATED,
EJACULATED,
LETHAL NUT SHOTS TO YA BACK,
U HEAR DA CLAP WHEN WE COME TO ATTACK,
CERTAIN WAK,
INDEVIDUALS,
I CRACK DOMES N RIP SPIRITUALS,
MY RITUAL,
IS GIVIN NIGGAZ DA POWER TO HOLD DOWN CYPHAS,
WIT THE SAME SHIT DAT BE ON THE COVER OF HIGH TIMES,
NIGGA I GOT RYMES,
THAT OUT SHINE THE MASTER ,
LIKE DA FORBIDDEN LAW ON THE BOOK ON THE POWER,
A THOUSAND DICIPLES WIT LOOKS ON THEY FACE LIKE DEY ATE SUM SOUR,
DAT MAKE SURE IF SUM HAPPENS TO DA GOD DA REPERCUSSION IZ LEAD SHOWERS,
SKAMPOE DEVOUR THE COWARDS!!!
PAZ...
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