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the metal drip
Lights flash off the Yarra's lips
Three eyes dilated as I grip her hips
Coughing up blood in the sink
Peaceful as my body sinks
Riding Hell's

down like that

Stunt up on me
You get the 3rd degree
Straight burned by a wolf like me
Turn me into a tyrant
Go on and test me
Blazin' fast when unruly

releasing

What's that? EP number three
Each beat made by me
Hearing no conceit
At least, you can see
Each time
that I breathe
I release
It's a need
Yeah,

to slaughter
I'm a stick in the mud
And blood
Is thicker than water
We all addicted to drugs
But a richie ain't seen the horror
I been mugged by what
50 Thugs

Boys
Can we play it
Let's do it
One two three
Uh

Look around
Are you impressed by the quiet sound
Of noisiness
Look I just fell down ha
It all

written Egyptian paradox;
Black magic is unorthodox;
I'm black blooded just to stain a melanin in the teeth of a lion;
Breaking idolistic movements by

fucked anybody i wanted to.
I was, however, gang raped by a blues band in an old
school bus. That was pretty
horrible. There were only three of them.
I

the gold teeth like Slick Rick
Tapped on Obsession colonge like Doug E. Fresh in the flesh
Think I'm blessed with the zest after slippin on my slick fit

Dirty alley cat rock the freshest clothes
Baby blue ivy powder x and o's
Melt the bracelets cold shots my necklace froze
Drip corona blood drops in mexico

with some bullshit
There's no limit to what can happen
As the peace barrier has
Been broken by ignorance

People find themselves impaled in
Hell and it's

Strange Behaviour

Audio Bullys

Back to Mine

2003

The notes that she speed with were dripping blood
She were mesmerized by the rude boy charm
Two years had passed, she thought she's safe from harm
But

Beef

Tech N9ne, Krizz Kaliko

Beef [Bonus DVD]

2003

in the distance listening to the slaughtering of there own.
So fear and stress sets in as the other groups approached the slaughter house led by

to mention visibly obvious that's shes missin teeth
Owns a mangy dog passin gas every time it speaks
Guess it didn't matter you didn't have sex for three weeks

When I awoke, she wasn’t there
So I scratched by balls and ran my fingers through my hair

And when I opened my eyes, I couldn’t see.
It seemed a shame

know some flunkys and I know elites
Get ya blood spilled and the price cheap
You a fuck boy you can not fight me
Talkin to much so we kicking his teeth

hands so thankfully
Kissing ass no kissing teeth
Don't forget I'm the 1 though, don't forget that I'm 2-3
She grab my pants and rip them off like I was in

leave him
I'ma take her for the weekend ain't no reason
I'm rolling down sunrise high as fuck while cheesin'
She ain't got no teeth in I swear all I hit

for us is us
We trust in God, man is fickle
Phony as a bright ass copper nickel
Three for five dollars, it don’t mean shit
When the value of five

tell you/
I don’t exist/ 
Don’t fucking fall for the oldest trick/ 
In the book, bitch/ 

(Verse 3) 
Mach speed, nose bleeds/ 
I smell a vic' from that

Don't play me like I'm silly
Cuz I'm willing to slap anybody till They hardly breathing
Leaving mothers grieving
Knuckles cracking or they squeezing
Blood

Two, three, four
Our hearts are outweighed
By two heads of solid rock
It's hard to lend a hand
To a fist clenched and cocked
So we'll holler at each

next dish, stickin' my teeth in the neck of the bitch
Drinkin' the blood from the necks of her kin Tyed em both up, man, she begged for this shit

Why

You're time is up
Three fifty in the studio
Bustin out tracks
Got Alize
Got Chandon to relax
Spot my bro
Ran through the door frantic
No need

Girl that's my secret I got some demons
But you out here feasting Now whose the creature
The blood on your teeth You'll never clean it
Now we the same