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Peak #1,277
Peak in subgenre #61
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nicorporation
Uploaded
June 18, 2004
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Lyrics
Pranz
Verse 1
endless on the world wide tip//
got young ones carryin those strong things on their hips//
being monitored on my phone calls//
gappie gaps dropping the jaws//
cousing of of yours//
im quit to collect on u//
that nigga Klepto never steped on a set yo//
only metal he ever had a hold of was that led and metal top with the eraser, which is a pencil//
awwww shit i feel em getting tensed yo!!
360 ma house//
further north further south//
does it matter which level i move on or bomb on//
cuz when im wrong ur right when im right ur wrong//
same o song i prolong//
that nigga G-dan is a geek man//
im ma spit this slangetic never forget i got my youngin just like u//
steppin to the levels to see how we teamates do//
forming ah klump of bad news//
jumpin up clues cantos these blues//
a continouis chant of my hook//
me in verbal age b4 we can smack each other up with out catching an assualt charge//
now ah days gots to try ur best to get away from these laws//
turbinate while I highrise and down size on these young punks//
im ma make them hibernate//
like they need some treatment of zidovudine (treatment for aids)
BOO yA... fooled ya'll
onced again i zigzag on these fags zeugmatic// (too quick for u)
criticize on my steeze//(bust on my style)
zing static im ah bring forth magic//(zing static = start a fight)
throw u of ur thrown yous a straight clone//
all in the dark alone//
see me pranz//
zone out//
soak out ya pores out//
indoor my zola, style//(I’m like a novelist in this shit)
young one dont get buck wild//
stand in a crowd for once and listen//
Verse 2
Super natural Supreme Being conceived on to earth on the course of nature//
Typically considered an object to worship or an image that is worshipped as an idol//(im living god on earth)
comin from the heart we spark ur engine ya mental ultimately test you like an OJ quiz// (oj simpson quiz)
flippin with the wiz this is mine this is his no need to reminze//
10 years ago u might have seen that forth bronco on the news fleein on a highway strip//
let me show u the principles of this shit/
Spit blood I don’t mean that shit from ur mouth that shit that's deadly as fuck//
make you move to this beat like u gettin fucked//
bitch ducked from my punch//
gets played from this game shoot that mutha fuckin’ dame//
it aint the same//
shoot up the sky full of shame, who’s there to blame//
many complain biatch!!!!
Neil
Let me dispense…. This mutha fuckin rhyme//
To these unknown kind//
Make sense to blow their mind//
Giving them half my shine//
I’m ah decompose these 2 called G-Dan and Kleptoe// (G-dan sound like Chi-dan meaning older sistes Dan, Kleptoe for krusty toenail hehe)
Im ah put their chest in a deep freeze//
Make them bend down on their knees//
Like they givin head to a bitch with HIV’s//
Go deep on this root//
Step on them with my boot//
And start crushing those 2 like the dirt that’s beneath my Tim boot//
Im ah Drag u like Dragonballz//(show drags on forever)
Make you hang off some dogs balls so u can see//
See me in ya dreams fingering ya mom’s clictori//(clitcori = clit just incase u dun get it)
I don’t know but I am going to think and say, that she be rocking Victori//[shhh! Damn it suppose to be a secret] (victoria’s secret she’s really a man)
This battle is devoted to those 2 decurved freaks//
They a crossing breed of a Bulldog and a Shitzu which I call Bulltshit!!
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