Pitch Black Collabo: Joker Joe, Speak, $olo
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Lyrics
By the time these hoes throw a blow, ill hit em wit five lefts//
Leave em wide eyes, im nice, its like im rhyming in high def//
5 oh, so I wear protection, while im servin they mothers//
Under covers, dutch oven & choke em while im burnin up rubbers//
Spit mrsa on a verse, just to prove that im sicker then you//
No cure for my words, quarantined cuz im sick in the booth//
Ill squeeze two eagle, leave the barrel of the techs hot//
Watch this bird sing a song, like parrots in a petshop//
Speak evil to me? Nah he know he bet not//
Cuz ill aim the red dot, & guarantee I get that head shot//
You aint gon hear a thing when the eagle is blastin//
Wanna see me bleed? you’ll need a league of assassins//
Man to man, it took a man to plan this operation//
So ill put more holes in ya back, then blacks at the last inauguration//
ya facin off wit a brawler, packin a kolishnakoff//
& just to piss em off, ill finish wit the pistols dawg//
