dis mutherfuckah makin mouth
me n ma niggaz in d lab kickin rhymes mixin trax
all day blazin trees while u smokin crack
blackout n still lyricaly attack ya
i spit more hot shit dan a mac
6 gat da dope flos dat dis nigga lack
move over park ur garbage n head 4 d park
u aint jay-hova so dont holla back
come on step in da ring...yet boy dont step da fuck back
its a perfect time 4 a murder
u r now tuned in 2 d rhymes of 1 deadly ass mutherfuckah
da don wrecker 6nity da microphone slayer
drop bombs like i was kingshit in da john niggah
its gonna get dark as hell n cold as ice
now u realize u cant fuck wit my style
u culd av been a wise guy but u 4got 2 think twice
now ur see u later actually means see u in d next life
ur words stinks of d shit dat u spit
no wonder u write like shit bitch
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