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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #431
Peak in subgenre #215
Author
DaTruth
Uploaded
November 07, 2007
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:58
Lyrics
My anger is building and my aggression is real
My rap class is in session, im givin lessons to kill
Pull up ya chairs little pawns… call me the Hannibal yall
U getting me is like a center trynna handle a ball
It neva happens in years… rip u in fractions and pairs
I’ll rip ya eyes out ya sockets and have u crack into tears
Cuz when I flow yall bitter… and aint no dawg sicker
If u thinking dat im playin imma show yall niggaz
…..More tense den a stiff back… think im playin, get back
When applying pressure, watch his ribs crack
Truth hungry, wen demanding the supper
Watch these faggots hide out, like Cam in the summer
I’ll record it accapella wit the passion of heat
Watch these Freeway niggaz go and ask for a beat
People are intimidated cuz im rawer then most
And its rare dat somebody wants to spare with the goat
The greatest of all time, the making of all rhymers
And no one remembers u sorta like altimeters
When the game’s all over, im a sure vet
Flows go hard like the bottom of my Goretex
I dare one of yall cowards to attack me
Aint a man close, cant NOBODY match me
Cuz when the beat comes on, im in killer mode
See it in my eyes when im diggin thru a niggas soul
Punchlines and them gut wrenching metas hit
tear u apart in such a manner dat its devlish
I killed so many rappers in boredom
So bad, the reaper asked me to fill in for em
I took the black hoody and the dagger
Sat on my thrown as the new emperor, lyrical master
Disaster… comin thru and spittin with the wrath of
A murder that’s sentenced to life… im killing everyone
Yall like fat kids on trendmills, on heavy run
And I will defeat all when im ready son….
You just betta pray when I catch u
That I show the mercy of God on yall
delivery is fierce and the rhymes so hard
Its majestic, itll turn the sun Supernova
Sorta like Nasir, yall niggaz Hova
Trynna take over when u finna get ethered
Going at a king, but ur way to eager
Rhymes so sharp, get swiped like a Visa
Forget everybody I am raps new leader…
Too hot, think im comin down wit a fever
Oldschool like turntables and the beatbox
Tracks like meteors dawg, they straight heatrock
If we drop albums same day, u will see, watch
U’ll get cha jawn pushed back like Detox
Ambition split apart like team roc…
Run for cover when u comin at my team ock
Yall amountin to nothing on my watch
Name a handful of people that can spit it nonstop
So sickly…. Callin for silence when I spit b
It sounds like my spits are on roids like Fifty
They built for the strongest, toned for the fittest
And im aimin for the title cuz I know that imma get it
Uh… rhyme scripts so effortless
Me myself and I, come and test the click
Come thru, choose the fate that u destined wit
I’ll destroy yo diss wit a wreckless hit
When u wit talking to ya boys u be scammin it
But when I come around, yall cowards change quicker then a channel flip
Im forever underestimated….
U gotta be sick to infect the greatest
Choke yall….turn ya necks red like racists
I don’t really think that u wanna debate this
Theres no rematch, there is no sequel
We are not friends man and we are not equal
On the mic I go all out…
So call the beat a doctor….because I spazzed out
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