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Blow It Up
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some dope shit....hold on ya seats
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CappuChyno
Immortal Records

Tue May 20, 2003
HipHop : Hip Hop General
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Lyrics
My problem wit bullets is when I pull it where to put it in ya body parts a shotty sparks in every direction I ain't a thug/ but I got luv for busting da slugs maybe its da blood arab slash terrorist Nostradamus mention this I never miss apparently I'm meant for this for centuries to come eventually I'll be on everyone's tounge,/ I bring the sickness and the remedy is gone with the wind its on when I sing the song from within the jaws and claws from those who lost to sin/ more balls than snookers I pause for the lookers take a good look before u get sparked by the roogah/ yellow mellow six footah hold da gat proper slug sparker ain't stereo type more like verbal status let bodies drop like I'm a mattress flow hot melting avalanches by pass the average synapse laps get cut in half I rap phat without da flabs, spit sh*** but cut da crap flip scripts like ninja stars injure squads deliver bars a fission starts when I spit at 'em make 'em split like an atom got 'em havin a spasms spit acid plastic muthaf***az meltin like candle waxes masters grippin battle axes my final status I'm da livest I'm da hottest I'm da hardest and muthaf***a dats just me being honest I'm da dopest doper than greens so besta start ya harvest, honestly!!


all my real live muthaf***az grippin da slugs doin it fo da luv throw it up we bouta…
(blow it up, lord we gon’ start al over again)

Cappuchizzle catch respect while u suckaz catching feelings watch ya business/ or get ya vision twisted smacking bi***es rapping punch lines like action reelings constantly building till my sh*** hits the fan in heavens ceiling/ u know da dilly nine millis riddle split ya wig like a philly yeh I dip but never skinny so phat I over flow wit jelly yeh I’m finger itchy so da trigger of a semi scratches it till I bust empty/ u never met me/ banana clips peel ralley through ya alley marijuana spliffs to chill I bring da static masses panic when I’m at it Cappuchyno uncanny/ branded the badest u askin beef I let u have it but u sinkin ya teeth into da rabid quick to crush ya cabbage beatin my chest just like a savage ain’t ya average/ da madness crafted into punchlines jab it to yo abdomin dun I grab a gatling gun how much faster can u run before u wish u never battled me huh!/
flow smooth on anything rugged like carpet detergent bring the magic like Ervin nervous well tragic is certain, if u face me with wack then it’s a fact that its curtains/ I bring the carnage raps f*** u up like fetish bondage/ emcees slaughtered tryin to flow in deep waters/ underground deep within the mantle I freestyle battle while u suckaz dog paddle/ catch more shine than solar panels too hot for the devil to handle I wreck cats who rep wack I’m da flyest muf***ah when I mic check all the audience get jet lag/