Only Hit With Flames Fa Spits!
A M.T.M Production
this was the track that i took the less time on so far since i've been recording.
i recorded acapella on my mp3 then put it to a beat.
kinda hard to hear but if u listen close..u'll hear da wickness!!
Lyrics
I only hit with flames-fa spits- cuz when I display My dick,
aint gonna be no mo' games-or-tricks
cuz I stain-da-clits- while we gettin freaky with chains-n-whips,
gettin brain-in-a-train-airplane-or-whip{Lmmfao}
opponets provke with threats, they chose ta step,
then they get bloated with a loaded tech,
Cuz we be leavein em soakin wet,
foes haven't done wat we done...like coke n sex
you can say i broke-they-bets, now they hope-ta-death
they won't be a-float-and-wet
aint no cats-thats-flyer, my gats-subtract-ya-sire's,
cuz we pack the attire thats attached with rapid-fire
so before ya pack-of-liars say you da master-minors,
know we be snatchin any wifes-purse..
then shine so bright make ya eyes-hurt,
Im da wiser white-curse...
leavin my rhymes everywhere like flyers-n-advistisers
My style is Ancient, I built my chips, by stackin bricks like Masons
we originate back with da cave-men..
Mercyless leavin insane-patients
its bout time they realised they aint-shit,
cuz we brang da Pain-like-slaveships
