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illness
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Peak #5,809
Peak in subgenre #904
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yes
Uploaded
October 17, 2002
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
so spit a verse..
make the earth burn cold..
and prove im quick to serve..
i made hertz turn old..
the way i got wizzened word..
your dissed missing jerk..
simplistic verbs try me..
so stay tangling kid..
or maybe write a diary..
when battling wiz..
thats a w i see..
cry for help cat..
beating mes a pipe dream..
or ill belt black..
like a master in tai chi..
your damn shit..
thought you gave ya hard drive..
ice the way your ram bling..
cripple you cant stand this..
your new job is to hand..
out pamphlets for bars dude..
remember when we stepped..
up and onto yahoo..
i never said a bar too..
but i got hate from ya riders..
you wont go on yahoo..
atall now either..
but thats cause my frees..
serve like internet providers..
ass pirates..
my points are gold like midus..
infectious virous..
with a mind of its own..
plus word i deciphered..
everyone thinks ya babble..
the way they size up..
im a knight rider..
like KOD's Ghoster..
i smoke with poster..
boy and a high flyer..
so admire the verse..
thats birth is ground breaking..
eating outside resturants..
i got a round take in..
and to stay sick..
i gotta take this damn shit..
fuck the favourite faggots..
i done write you all off..
so no pageon dancing..
ill change the atlas..
so this gay bitch nasif..
can know mkilla will spit..
ive started rolling too..
offa his minimal shit..
when i put holes in you..
you can live to ya sec..
ond syllable - siv..
diminishing kids..
who knows there little..
and societys the only..
time we know that sif ill..
im prone to dribble..
and prove my flows precise..
and you guys are two..
tyred like the motor bikes..
a cobra strikes..
where ya head'll pull..
i pound you in the lab..
and make ya yelow cull..
and i got round two in the bag..
like some testicles..
the illest recepticle..
to ever grip this wicked..
then well catch you up in detox..
plus we all know it was wiz's spitting..
why van gough cut his ear off..
fear not..
when i start the obitctuary..
once im done..
they wont find word..
even in the dictionary..
and ill hang man..
like the game bit by pictionary..
losing doesnt sound like..
much of a mission to me..
you guys typing..
wackness might fight it..
kill yaself bitch..
or die trying..
your losing guy..
make an isnt choice..
or your music dies..
hell raizer was in..
range of wiz's voice..
and tried to commit suicide..
and thats why hes..
got those pins in his head..
what you bringing is said..
before you just a queer dyke..
mkilla ripping guys..
im a strike fear like..
guys billing picket signs..
enter in the mind of an accursed bastard..
this verse smash ya..
with words that the..
lord is hurt after they turn back to the earths first stanser..
i merk faggots..
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