Lyrics:
Yeah yeah about to go nutty
Better get covered up mummy
Cause this records gonna get real bloody
Why don't the Mc's mess with me
I'm the monster under
"Murder" (I don't believe you)
Murder (fuck around and leave you)
Murder (I don't believe you)
Murder, murder (your life's on the line)
Y'all bitches
crack addicts
It's that tragic move back I bat above average
A rap savage don't play by ya rules in mathematics
I grab havoc and spray you fools with bad
typically I be will playing out of you stereo
Ya better know
You can't stop my growth
Stand on the line and hope
I don't score this free throw
Swish
Damn
Got guts 'till they see their stomach lining
I’m not fishing for compliments but
Keep a line in
Seeing the world like Jack with an axe
Peeking through
Greedo
Got done by Han in New Hope
Challenge Atom language
And we'll manage to leave your crew broke
You and your crew so happy to punch lines
I beat
steps
Ahead a ya my flow is non-stop like et cetera
Et cetera, from beginning to end I begin to blend
And you gets no wins even if your stereo is
it's a fact, that my rhymes don't lack
And I never been called wack, so whassup wit dat?
Yo if I'm provoked, then MC's get broke
Yeah I'ma grab 'em by
untouchable
Renegade never been afraid MC's get it too
The moral of the story is this
I used to say get off but this time
Suck my dick!
I'm from BK home of Big
(what's that like?)
Bodywarmer, I got a cold heart and a hot head
But when I get mad it makes my body warmer
I cross the line, you man are in a border
Why
nightmare squared
That's double for niggas who ain't mathematically aware
I can tell by how you write, you the type to run in a fight
I hold mics while
yo head high, we might take you up out yo body
Me and my mossy motherfuckers life of the party
Give it to me baby you know what I'm lookin fo'
A super
a donkey jawbone
The same jawbone, I used to make microphone
The same microphone I use in New Jerusalem
To tell E.T. MC's they gotta phone home
Girl I
to our favorite shows on the stereo
Yo, do a kickflip, woah, woah, that was the coolest thing I've ever seen in my life
I love Ren & Stimpy, Ninja Turtles,
the uninitiated
Plus on the side, get my own life sitiated
You know writin lyrics in between lines
Play some Samauri Spirits, oops
Drop funky like defecation,
a punch line, I write fucking punch rhymes
I'm gorgous so when I'm performing just leave your girls at home
I'm the best thing to happen to bitches since
a quarter back like Michael Vick
Kinda crazy when your life's legit my lil homie hit me line
He need a eighth to flip told him I don't do that
Plus I don't
just a hand full
In a land of gangstas
Players, replacements, priests, banjos
We scramble
To break MCs that may appreciate it
Guided by their envy
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
Tempted by the sins of life, the pleasures of lust
With wild imaginings that you can't discuss
Oh, the flesh is weak, it's a struggle for peace
[Chorus: x6]
Back to the grill again, the grill again
[MC Serch]
You need a posse the size of the Nazis to attack this
And you're more
rhyme
Other MC's wait in line
How old am I? 21
I got 21 seconds den my vocals done
2 multiplied by 10 plus 1
Romeo done
I got 21 seconds to pass
shooters that are watching for me.
I'm heavy, I'm colder,
Better me know, sir,
I can tear apart mc's
But I'd rather read a book on childcare by Keri
Thats why I decide
To try live my life right
Keep conscious my minds eye
cnd never objectify
Sometime I still cross the line
So for that I apologise
But
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