AIGHT FIRST OFF, THE NAME ISNT MYSTIK D...
ITS ETERNAL
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Eternal
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Eternal
Uploaded
October 24, 2002
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Back up, err body throw the gats up,
I got the raps and I got the Mack tucked,
Relax slut, it’s for any one acts up,
Now get up on the table and shake that butt,
Talk like a slick rapper but you’re fan less,
You to pussy to be a man, get out yah damn dress,
Out to get the cops that will beat a man in cuffs,
You can’t handle us, we young thugged out an scandalous,
Flowing for streets, who be known for the beef,
My dome is straight fucked; I smoke an o erry week,
So im zone from the weed, kicking flows on the corner,
One hit of my shit leaves your fucked in a coma,
Fake thugs try to ban us, they Panic and vanish,
Talk a good game but never dance on the canvas,
Roll it up, hold it up, smoke it up, toke it up,
Let your brain soak it up, give the dank roach a puff,
Yall bout to get electrified,
Set aside, you better ride, its all bout the getting cheddar right,
Yall bout to get electrified,
Expect to die, and get in line, but im saying you don’t want to spit a rhyme
My skill attacks brats and it shreds, the rap famine,
Scrap till im dead, bat to the head, till Crash landings
Spit that and blast cats till im the Last standing,
Kidnap bush and laugh & ask for the cash ransom,
Im insane I drop kick in kids who Pack canons
Ill cut your game off quicker then pro’s at backgammon,
Im was bout to shoot, when my kids surrounded your crew,
I got eternal life I shower in the fountain of youth,
I got your head on the wall like im mounting a moose,
Climb the mountain of Zeus, and drop u down with a noose,
When you see me free styling you’ve summoned the blunted hunter,
Coming straight at me wild and im humming a hundred currents,
That will knock you back on your ass like broken seat,
I hope you know it’s me, flowing heat, smoking tree,
If u an animal you flammable, ima half to handle you,
Damnit fool, backhand the fat mans mandible,
The optimist is dropping this flame to the weak,
Maintain in the game kicking brain to the streets,
And my reign is insane I can blame all the g’s,
Cuz I contain more tracks then a train embassy,
The car rolling up is what im burning blunts in,
I got more Payback then when im returning something,
Cuz I aint scared, ill let the shotty blow fo’,
Cuz I got more motherfuckin back then Quazi Motto,
Its eternal, that emans I aint gonna get stopped,
Aint gonna get dropped, aint gonna get popped,
I etch my raps in stone so you fags can’t bite this,
Looking at me wrong and you’ll get stabbed with the ice pick,
Double bagged and then you get dragged to the spiked pit,
Cuz when I rap I scrap like when I attack the hype kids,
Get them racked and jabbed and slapped with the night stick,
And if you fucks don’t like this, suck my white dick,
