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Yo, yo, yo, now you see that big ass c, you know I'm comin through
And when you know I'm comin through, you know i'ma do
I sent to battlin me, would be impossible
I just think it's highly improbable
You talkin to a nigga, split molecules
To subatomic particles, strong enough to a bull
Bodies slam, to oxygen, drop a
rocket fuel, freestylin over gospel tunes
Rhymes by the thousands, rhymes for
I kick a rhyme longer than your whole album
Kickboxer, beatin the out niggas proper
I beat 'em till they holler, 'em til the cops come
Beatin niggas til they have seizures, beat 'em til start screamin
Like fax machines when start receivin
Beat 'em til my own start bleedin
Beat 'em til they lungs stop breathing and heart stop beatin
12 am to 12 pm in the evening
With three 15 minute breaks in 'em
Good jesus, a really stingy beatin
That's what you get for fuckin with this demon
Bloodstream's been, contaminated for
I got out of heaven for treason
Got cast out of the of eden for lettin the reptillian beast in
Got up for a dui and speedin
A whole legion of half decent emcees get released
They spit a hundred for they freedom
See I'm too nice to compete wit
Too nice to flow beats wit, too nice to hold a m I c wit
Off some diesel shit, I cold flip
And start to trees til they leafless
Inhale two real deep breaths, hold my breath
Til the planet suffocates and then release it [release it]

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Yo, you as cold as us
Or as as us
When you get thrown to the wolves, you get to us
[when we in the warzone, we got the wit us]
we rollin rough, when the soldiers rush
Either you roll wit us, or get blown to [ashes to ashes and dust to

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Yo, yo, now for the couple of months, things been real quiet
I ain't heard shit worth buyin
I'm bout to you niggas how I'm driven
The drive from my lyrics and my lyrics come from my inner spirit
Five bringin the, faster 12 cylinder engines with nitrogen in 'em
than f-1 with light pistons
Fast enough to give your an aneurysm
'cause you niggas is slower fat bitches with tabalism
The way I rip apart the when I be spittin
The canibus might as well be cannibalism
Show me a man can't feel him
show you a man that'll grab him by the neck
And put his head to the fan on the
Suffer real bad television shit
him off the roof of a building and let the news film him
I hop in of the cameras and tell 'em how I'm feelin
I tell 'em how I that hip hop, should deal wit it
Tell 'em how I'm of the state rappers in
Ninety percent of the shit that rappers give is subject less
Not original, but blasphemous, just a bunch of the same
Shootin the videos, it's embarassing
You's in the formal as the ? havel head?
You's are the same actors and actresses, same shit laxative
Face it nigga you wack as shit I'm snatchin mic
I you run for your life, children in the daylight
That track you at night, my global position is
Got a infrared blaster to your body's fahrenheit
Wherever you go, I you through hail, sleet, or snow
I track you til you're grows into a afro
you plaid 'em into cornrows
Track you til shoe soles develop holes
And you get, corns on toes
Til your teeth hollow coses
But you been goin so long without deodorant you don't even it

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