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Witty punches and sick delivery create a gash from the swordzman himself.
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Genre
Charts
Peak #8,775
Peak in subgenre #571
Author
Lyrikal Swordzman
Rights
Swordzman 05
Uploaded
December 21, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:44
Lyrics
I dont see how this wack cat is still livin,
He oughta be tossed off a 10 story buildin.
And the only way Terra will amount to millions,
Is how many years since the Cave Men killed em.
But Im drillin a rhyme in ya mind so incurable,
That killin you is the reason "Fun" is in Funeral.
Yea Im obscene, and maybe my minds Vulger,
But Ill put the Chainsaw to Terra like an Ice Sculpture.
I wont fall for wackness cuz bitch ya shits ruptured,
You catchin an uppercut is the only time youll lift upwards.
Im merkin your best we know this perv is obsessed,
Because he sits at his computer having virtual sex!
And Im turnin ya head, IF you Sick Ill getcha medicine,
Dig ya bones up from ya grave n dance wit ya skeleton.
Your irrelevent sayin that Im wack without evidence,
& We know your fake, theres no hoods in the desert bitch! (hes from australia)
And Im gettin pissed cuz you think you own the forum,
But the only reason you won is because ya buddies voted for ya.
And the score is gettin equal because Im rippin through,
And if I was in the 2 on 1 I woulda crippled you!
And its pitiful, how Perps a subliminal wannabe criminals,
But in a minute or 2 yall both know that I ended you,
Wit a sentence to proove that the site is mine...
Cuz after this Ill have the same wins as you both combined!
So I hope in time that youll both realize,
You hearin lines of my explosive rhymes to Blow ya Mind,
And implode ya spine, thats what you really call merkage,
And Perp is takin the S from name so that he'll have a Perp-S (purpose)
With his worthless life, and perp knows,
That I merked his wife n shot his chest to create Perp-O's (propose)
And theres dirt holes n a tombstone wit ya name engraved,
Ive got smooth flow while ya whole game is fake!
Ill rearrange ya brain to give you intelliegence,
So maybe youll spit on the mic instead of yell at it!
But your relevence to this battle just doesnt exist,
Like ya skills on the mic when you try to spit,
You want pain? Im supplyin it... did that hurt? Cuz
Yalls names? Im dividin em.... to Terra-Perp!!
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