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Genre
Charts
Peak #3,210
Peak in subgenre #1,573
Author
Status&CodeNine
Rights
TND Productions
Uploaded
August 08, 2003
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Lyrics
Status:
I stay gone dilutin you vets.. the truest, I guess
You never knew how much I could influence you gents
N I'm amused wit ya set.. so fuck a hoop N a net
Status off to the side.. A-Ton shootin a teck
Two in ya chest.. now you sittin drooped on a bench
You dudes are clueless.. don't make me do somethin you could regret
I'm ruinin reps.. so what you say ya doin I bet
You ain't tough.. you guys are nobodies.. a nusance at best
N you coulda fooled me.. say you packin rugars n vests
N only talk behind a screen name.. ya losin respect
I'll abuse you losers til you cryin bruised N the rest
Of you are on the ground balled up.. oozin N dead
A-Ton:
Lacin the timbs.. I'm ready for war..
Facin the twins.. ya dead on the floor..
Matchin chrome pieces wit the shoulder straps..
Not to mention no one leaves 'cept the older cats..
Where ya rovers at?.. where ya soldiers at?..
You were warned.. now you dead.. we told 'em Stat!..
There's no comin back when ya gone..
Just makin more room to sell sacks of the bomb..
You can get robbed quick wit these swtiches..
Under the bridges.. have you stuck up.. like high school bitches
Like my mother would say.. I got the murderous trate..
Assertiveness.. hate.. I got you under my lake...----
Status:
I'm the illest livin.. you're derivitives.. see
I'm sayin givin a beat.. N all you cats are mimmickin' me
Deliverin heat.. playin like you kids are the street
Bitch N you'll be.. shriveled in a ditch N deceased
So just know that I'm equipped wit a team.. that's sick wit the beam
Throw you off a bridge N let you drift in a stream
N ain't no one near as gifted as me.. wit no gimmicks I'll be..
Rippin scripts wit precision while lifted wit trees..
The difference between.. us kids.. is I'ma flip on the scene
N I'ma hit you so hard you bitches lift from ya feet..
If you wish to compete.. I'll leave you crippled N weak..
So you're cryin is worse than when I spit that diss to you geeks..
A-Ton:
Got the white sheet over you.. like canopies do..
Not a man of peace.. cuz in my head insanity rules..
I've been damnin these fools.. wit these ammity-tools..
And this brand I can use.. cuz its the calamity crew..
Hundred CC's... shot up wit doses..
Internal bleeding.. non stop.. that's the diagnosis..
My flow's so ferocious.. and hoes know to know this..
That ya toes get the notices.. that shows no emotion..
My cause? much commotion.. and pause at the notion..
At wars that I'm forcin.. get tossed in the ocean..
u talk but no motion, just walk away
im duckin in the shadows, waz stalkin my prey
Status
N I know you faggots stay wit ya fits.. showin blatant dimiss..
I just hope you know we're addin names to the list..
Aim'n hittin.. targets.. its a game in this shit..
A sledge hammer'll break ya brains N ya frame'll just twist..
Claimin you crazy or somethin.. I'm as insane as it gets..
Breakin ya face wit a fist.. then we drainin the clips..
Name the time and the place.. stop evadin this shit..
Cuz when you show up its like somethin every nations against..
Ain't nobody like you.. you're a disgrace N a bitch..
Big man until you got a gun.. straight to ya lips..
Duct taped N ya lit.. on fire.. yeah we blazin this kid..
But be patient I'm here to erase this fake N thats it..
CC..
A-Ton:
Not the one to fuck wit.. ya dumb shit..
You'll get kilt quick.. N see how my trunk fit..
Yeah its like that.. N whatcha gonna do about it boy..
(oh its like that?).. talk to my crew about it boy..
We'll see what happens.. when I see you at the mall..
Stop.. pop two clips.. N no one sees you at all
You'll bleed when you fall.. weezin when you breathin N call
For help but no one answers.. no ones grievin fo' y'all
I told you not to screw wit jess.. now get two to ya chest..
Ya corpse smellin like two jews at best...
You fell in a nest of hornets N warnins'..
I keep opponents corner'd.. ya last moments are morbid..
