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omg no. lmao 13/04/2012.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #3,511
Peak in subgenre #1,908
Author
DNA
Rights
DNA
Uploaded
September 17, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Kwik, let me give you a slight explanation (word!)
As to how this battle works with complete domination
Desperation is facing and looking into your eyes
Take a vacation It’s blatent hip-hop is your demise
I rock and ask why I remember the first time
I came to the site and decided to find your rhymes
And then lied to you said you’re lines shine
Past any of mine while in your mind I was divine (it’s about fucking time!)
You tried to confide in me, gotta bunch of you climbing
Fucking cum shots got better chance of punch lining
Number 1 without trying, it’s the truth and real
You come armed with doctors papers trying prove you ill?
I confuse and then steal, leave you deceased in the grave
Hells about to break loose now I’m released from my cage
And I’ll see ya for days, stand ontop and then bomb ya
I’m your underground legend like the lochness monster
Anaconda with the venom, forever I’m smackin
This fucking trash-talking faggot with an American accent
I sting kwik the bitch so quickly distinguish
You fucking foreigner, learn how to spit in English
I rip sick and you wish - you can’t scar with blades
You got no –fucking- chance like Porn Star with Aids
I’ll brawl up your face, saying you’re gonna show dex?
That’s like trying to make paper bounce with no checks
I flow best, and your mommy love it when I smack her chest
While she screaming “ Oh son please go back to text”!
Easy to dismember, so remember the evidence
Aint Canibus but fuck you have a speech impediment
There aint no better than this, left like your relatives
Got photos of your death and your mom developing it
I reek intelligence so tell go your delicate sediments
It’s totally irrelevant, who’s wetter than this cleverness?
You’re needing more angels than there is in heaven
This is just a method for scientists to get new elements
Turn on your televisions, with a sober stare
I stand over U, K? Like Tony Blaire
It’s over now, and unlike you I didn’t hafta bite
I’ll knock you so hard you’ll start living the after life
This parasite I’m asking you please quit the talking
I’d prefer to hear a bible reading from steven hawkings
Who aint even walking, I’m just serving this clown
You already cracked me up, I heard a word out your mouth
This herb don’t even shout, I’m hard as stone, he’s clay
You’re like blowjobs abroad - you got blown away
BIIIIIIIATCH!
