box into your set like a boxer
leaving pussies wet like a Roker
just try to mess hit with the glock or
the tech 9 I get mine playtime
like eric and dylan leave a witness scared
extreame mass killing Im handing out my business cards
Welcome to my territory
you've heard dead men tell no storys
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we bake bowls and make holes
in fake hoes and take tolls
for whatever you owe us we'll give you disaster
everybody knows us Im known as the master
Rokire Keen Reikul you aint messing with a fool
make me loose my cool Ill leave your hood a bloody pool
kid you must be new cause we run these streets
kid you must be new cause we burn these leaves
kid you must be new cause we hold the heat
and if you want to meet than Ill lift you off your feet
Welcome to my territory
you've heard dead men tell no storys
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Take what I can and give nothing back
I take effect on the brain like crack
I aint the next of these same old cats
I am ahead in this game of rap
I sting like a hornet
for you punks who need warning
if you aint sworn in
Ill leave your family mourning
if you never heard of me Im crazy enough to do it
its not brain surgery just got to remove it
Come cleaver to the end stomping faces for the chedder
so remember what I said Rok of Ages till forever
and you know it white boy flowing
some shit like a poet
Welcome to my territory
you've heard dead men tell no storys
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