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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:34
Lyrics
I rock with the best/ ya mutherfuckers aint got no heart in your chest/ you aint criminal/ you’re a subliminal pussy/ cant touch me get that shit up out of here/ I make it clear ya niggas aint near my level ya hear/ I tear and slash right through my fears/ aint nothing holding me back ya foos is wack/ I keep the sickness intact, spit nothing but facts/ im sharper than tacks, try me, come test my wits/ I rip you into dog food, kibbles and bits/ this is real hip-hop and it wont stop/ im setting up shop/ while ya niggas have a hard time setting up punches/ I got knuckle sandwiches and im serving everyone in your crew lunches/ immobilizing a new world order/ as the world gets older so am I but I got no borders/ swing and strike, I gain respect and my flow is propane/ vendetta records gives the spark that fucking ignites the flame/
I got fire and I tire ya bitches into a submission/ have u wishing ya didn’t mention my name is my fucking mission/ dirty south up in here and we’re controlling the airwaves/ imma make it to the top of that stairway/ so clear the fucking way and light up the blunt/ ya little two-legged runts get off my funk/ ya cant fuck with a hustler/ lyrical wrestler ya niggas is lame, yes sir/ I bring the paim like ambulances to hospitals/ grimy, put mc’s on you like McDonald mc griddles/ aint nothing little its mutherfucking apex/ where we fuck with them teks/ break necks, bones crushed and battered/ but that shit don’t matter/ I couldn’t stand the heat in the kitchen/ I turned cold-blooded instead of bitching / my intuition is my weapon next to the mic/ ya bitches don’t know what real hip hop is like/
