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spoken word and some raps. mainly stories that provoke thought
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,814
Peak in subgenre #864
Author
djb
Uploaded
May 04, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 2:12
Lyrics
Lets get to the center of the issue at hand
It aint beef cuz ya lay meat on the tissue of man
Bitch ya bland like chocolate without sugar
An stepping to me like mixin death with murder
An nobody like you dude, I aint gassin of fumin fools
The only celebration you’ll be invited to is your funeral
I can’t believe this guy wanted to battle street
He raise the steaks to suicide like a cattle eatin beef
Don’t battle me chief I’ll rattle your teeth with one punch
an if you think ya dope you gotta be drunk son
you the foulest explainin ya balance
when theres no center for talent
this hoes hittin the canvas quicker then a Hilton does a mattress
an actress kid got me aggravated typically a pacifist
now I gotta pass a fist to this wack ass bitch
head of classlessness his last real diss was in front of a mirror
windexed his specs no rep no set no checks couldn’t be any clearer
basically I’m breaking c without the gun talk
winners stand still so I’m watching son walk
but shit I guess I’ll lower my level for this kid
cuz most my punches be landing over his head
ya think you a real hot shot dun
well I got a hot shotgun with 12 ways to gauge your perception
put it in perspective when center’s sighted in for a lesson
change ya lens son cuz your vision is wack
dude went to a chiropractor thinking he was getting some back
I’m getting this scratch straight spittin on tracks
An yeah ya running shit like ya name is exlax
Forget it an x that Imma take your head dude
Call your girl up I bet that’s what she said too
I been cool never took my eyes off my aim
But I caught centers sights in familiar terrain
Whats really to say, dude was logged on to meatspin.com
Wishin a dude would meet him with one palm
I used to be calm, but kinda made me tick
It’s like high noon now cuz straight up I’m killin this bitch
Not too militant, but battles should be based on brawn
This right here got me feeling all wrong
Killin a kid in a battle of brains when he came unarmed
You ill focused, still hopeless waste of space
You don’t kill soldiers you fill orders at the taco place
So I have to waste center on my way to a win
You couldn’t hold weight if you stay all day at a gym
Changed your namesake you gay fake so it fit in
I had to kill you in order for you to be born again
