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[Ikon the Yo, yo The lawnmower man Through your skull battle axes We asses, with adjante daggers slashes Crushing like we was fascists Stigmata and gashes We bashes, the who can't attack it right Take they sternum and then turn them my acolytes That's the sight of that make a child stop That's the rights of thugs keep it wild hot I hate you, say to to a heavenly father It's fatal, a NATO military armada We hotter, warriors Atlantis understand how raw the Hologram is The mantis who use the rod 'Cause y'all physically bruise the name God
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[Jus Megatron is fuckin' Hoppin' out of Loch Ness Every motherfucker in is left top-less Quell my metropolis, like cop-less Y'all cock-less, we stuff y'all in For stuffed pockets, yo my is thick Thug'll diss em, we gotta put a slug in your bitch Splatter your dame, Pharoahs we shatter your 'Till a nigga's change to lateral game Like Calgary Flames, fire on ice Put me in hell, for puttin' four in Christ
[Louis I'm like Billy Goat Gruff the bridge at Governor Ridge to knock heads off, I'm a mean son-of-a-bitch With an to misbehave and wave a switchblade In front of your face so close to your whiskers shaved To disengage, or rip the pages from your And shove 'em up the between your lower back and gonads The only way your would be the shit You need to read a on playin' gay 'cause you cats could eat a dick Servin' sucka MC's a of the drunken stylin' Rippin' like a pub in Dublin, Ireland
[B.A. Hey yo I got a fetish, to see rip When my Tek spits, breakin' the bone where chest is I dare a nigga to try and I'll put the sweat in palms when you swallow you're adam's apple Eat MC's like Chupacabra was eating Defeat disease palabras, frequently in battle Make the hardest man fall back and to squeal a fifth to his face, taste the steel This why I got pro deep and ruthless You useless, with us and leave toothless We're known as psycho-drama dispensors niggas then put 'em in trauma centers