Apex Productions on the beat:http://www.soundclick.com/pro/?BandID=206025
Club banger/Diss to ghad
You can read the lyrics if u want
ILL Tactics Ent Presents: Tha TakeOver Mixtape
ill Tactics..
Lyrics
*Me talking
First part of hook: Yo, im here to cause the ruckus/Leave yall in buckets im nothin to joke with, uh/im so sick and yall should know this/i got it locked/flow sick/cuz i stay focused
1st verse: You can call me a cannibal/call me an animal/ thats all you can ever do/i'll handle you and design a plan to dismantle you/i'll diss you and respond back with the answers to/i just do what i do/to get through to slay you
Like hitler did the jews /i make smooth moves/to make fools look stupid in school/to make me look cool/and the the number one rule to shot up his school oooooo/the flow sick,stuck the beat like a glue stick/i move quick/protect you from the word "swift"/i dont need to beat switch/you wouldent be tight if you had one of the hottest beats smiths/so cease with ya whack raps and ya weak diss/g-had souja come on and peep this/i'll destroy you to peices like recees peices/ you will never defeat me/ yes it done that easy/ Uh?
[hook]
2nd verse:
i aint gonna turn this into a diss/so ima flip the script/and spit sick rhymes/that destroy quick/i play like a joystick/hataz this aint a game and im nothin to toy wit/another club banger to get the party of wit/
Floor shakin/hot sweat/girls all over it/hot as a kettle get/knightmere in the spot/bring the heat and we can settle it/ya feelin it right when the bullet hit/direct hit/temple shot/pop the blood clot/blood all over it/
glistenin/the sight of death is sickenin/listen this is fresh out the kitchen/mission/mention/one thing that i forgot to mention/my wicked intensions/bring you to another deminsion/ya jaw starts clinchin/gettin nervous as the time keeps tickin/
im pretendin to be inflicted with autism/a serious mental condition/to make ya lose ya vision/"na im just kiddin"/i just want you to kill yourself so you can stop livin and breathin/
start heavin/and keep proceedin/till ya body is weakend/hopefully you die this evening/so i can move on the next victim thats sleepin/body in the trunk/the smell is reekin/hit you with the metaphors like those puerto ricans BANKS!
