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Peak #6,754
Peak in subgenre #3,593
Author
EYEKONZ MUSIC.
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EYEKONZ MUSIC
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November 13, 2005
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Lyrics
Canuck is a danger mean'n I'm imparil//
ain't no stranger to this shit, so I'm demeaning Gerald//
the Don of what? you think you the head of a crime team///
you couldn't pull a fast one stand'n directly behind me//
ya blind to the fact, I rap greater than your existance//
need a witness, ask the bitch, that doesn't win this//
I'm predict'n the final outcome is gonna be in my favor//
cuz you simply be'n outdone, by someone you consider your saviour//
I'm create'n hate in a state, jeffrey dahmer couldn't relate to//
I'm eat'n emcee's like a pre-madonna, to date, soon//
I'll be even better, when my flow gets even wetter//
like a storm so enourmous, like a Katrina type of weather//
from out my tounge this young kid, needs to realize//
his freestyle on his soundclick suck dick so please guy's//
when ya vote'n, please note who be the one with the best punches//
cuz I gotta hunch this kid gone switch to punk bitch//
you need crew votes to get win, in this shit//
so go ahead, msn, all your little bitches kid//
get a vote, maybe 2, but 3 is just a dream//
I'mean who the fuck's gonna vote for kid who sounds like a pre-teen//
you puberty is either late, our your a year past 8//
which explains, why your disses, are non existant like your last date//
with a girl, you know, 2 boobies and a vagina//
this newbie got the blues that jersey's in North Carolina//
I gotta tar heel, mean'n I'm stand'n my ground//
you so stuid, you can't understand the meaning of get'n down//
which for you is on your knees, with my nutt's in ya grill//
and you will, suck this dick, if not I'ma have to kill you//
by impale'n ya throat, give'n new mean'n to be'n in deep//
this kid lost his marbles, like lil bo peep lost her sheep//
nursary rhymes is an everday thing for this rapper//
this kid only gets apluases from his mom, cause of his klapper//
when she's tuck'n him in, don't bother, cuz I'ma burry your son//
anotha win for canuck, from another un-heard of don//
come'on, bring me some of that, sweet cherry pie//
you couldn't come more as a faggot, if you was married to a guy//
thas why, as an Eyekon, I show you whats best//
you say I can't touch this, bitch you ws just malested//
never even tested my ability, just to spill upon a beat//
I put the vanilla in ya shake that has ya move'n ya feet//
runn'n away from the destruction of ya character//
cause'n spontainous combustion, in ya brain carrier//
ya dome split into pieces like an explode'n plate//
Gerald the don, your as weak as eithiopoians carry'n weight//
