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ima spit somethin for yall, but shit i aint in no hurry/
but i got more hits, then the home run derby/
emcees open they mouths, im the one to nail em shut/
cuz ima hustla i could sell salt and say it heals cuts/
theres no end to the adversity that el T is facin'/
mo' teenagers died at my hands, then at the hands of jason/
lmao
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Lyrical tragedy askin me to perform it practically
Magically destroyin emcees quite rapidly
I stop all these hurricanes cause none can compare
Changin subjects faster than any current affair
Im Muhammad ali with the tranquility of Muhatma Ghandi
I conquer and leave many dead killin everybody
Not by fear but to eliminate the hatred stripped naked
Obvious to the naked eye left sittin waitin to die
Number one rated, convincin the truth to many souls
Even ones ya cant control endin many as a whole
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its what i was sent-for/
my lines spilt .... ur rhymes quick /
and jedi the mentor/
thus i kick .... these mind tricks /
increase defence-more/
and these highmen ... i fight them ....
and i then ... rip out theyre hymens
...word...
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....the way my tongue swirve is immaculate,
my 4 joint.. holds more points than cactuses!!!,
and practice shit... thatll bust ya mellon wit the slightest pressure,
tellem im just the,
most lyrical,
call it biblical cuz my rhymes work miricals,
stacking more paper off white..than ya day job clericals!!!,
and why you mad as shit?,
i chew cats up im famish bitch,
comin with more steel arms than the full metal alchemist!!..........
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Yo ya say ya in tha hood and all,
But were are ya dogs when the homies call,
Ya be sittin' back at home, unplugging the telephone, tryin ya best ta stall,
So ya don't have ta get into fights like the real G's do, u aint gotta a clue,
We break bones of a few, while others just tremble when they see us comin through.
So dog change where ya from,
Cause u just messin tha name,
So before we bomb,
Bitch just exit the game.......ARGGGGGggHHHH
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Say what?
U the only demon,
Nah u just some ho there fully covered by semen,
We can here ya then explain ya appearance,
Sayin" i let him cum on me for fun, now i got ta bathe for clearnance"
So ya try and spit, but u just swallow,
See the gay men cum-in, so u just follow,
SO don't try ta spit and hit,
Cause u just can't so shut it, before ya get hit,
In ya kit and attire,
Bitch u just a low life lyer, can't do shit so ya let em stick,
Their dicks up ya backside, let em ride, and when the pleasure ya can't hide,
Ya go Arggggggggg
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i spit hard im sick i need a card
for my victories dawgs
bring resources like misioneries eating frogs
get more ass than chairs
im a african savior like tony blair
this is not fare theres no circus
i dont care infite you can merk us
blow you away like ballons
i skoop more niggas than spoons
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I could pop the 4-5, but if I spit yall birds a still feel the same burn
cuz this mami hotter then gettin ya wig split then applyin a perm
Im denying ya turn, get ya shit knocked bitch
trappin up that guap quick
weak ass homos steady stunnin on ya mans dick
gangsta gangsta, but ya dancin to laffy taffy
gettin ya dick wet, but hoes is burnin so ya shit lookin a lil scabby
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Listen;
Kickin' Shit Like -Soccer-,
Throw Punches Like -Boxers-,
While U Talk More 'Shit' Than Those Dudes That Eat -Pasta-.../
I Came Wit The Skill Like I Was -'Game Included'-,
Batteries Don't Fit In Me, But I'm -Insane When I Shoot it-.../
U Addicted Ta My Style, Cuz I -Cocaine Spit-,
Leave Ya Whole Brain Split, U Still -So Ashamed To Admit-.../
I'm A Threat In The Ring Like Tyson Was In -'86-,
I'm Known As Dangerous Wit Mics....U Just -Maybe Sick-,
I'm In The Psych Ward Cuz I Was Labeled Wit -Crazy Spits-,
Save Ya Lazy Shit, Ur Skillz R Smaller Than A -Babies Dick-....//
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before i go i'm a tech dis boy c-mack a lesson
i'm a let him know that i ain't messon i'm a leave him guesson
who the fuck i am and who he wants to be
but he ain't eva gonna be and if you got somethin to say
then say it in front of me and not behind
or i swing at you so fast you be like rewind
and then you'll fall and i leave you behind
then you will be mine and you can't mess
or i'll put you back in line can't take my shine
but if you put your money where your mouth is i'll every dime
and your dam right i'm gettin mine wit your bitch gettin head sippin whine
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as i pull up in da cipher i get hyper n feel adrenaline
im pedalin to mettle in this configured circle of middle men
the mood is settlin' i feel suttin pullin mental tension
i strive for attention so please look at my perfection
i segragate in different sections to place yah in select lessons
evelation is how i got here, n im above all of God's creations
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i really want a sig..can somebody get me one
cuz mine is boring...the black word are juss no fun
i cypher with pity on little effort i extract
compact my lines 2 this...just a true fact
im say shit off the top of my head
spekz is my name..kinda like the blood shed
ill be the evidence to the murder scene
ill killed u but who knows...nobody seen
blah blah blah..my mind is tired of cypher free
not dont get ne ideas and bite of me
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iron uranium, titanium bombs of Arabia,
graves paved from a war torn behavior,
can't save ya, lost touch with humanitarians
scary to kids, just how unsanitary it is,
buryin' Spekz yo and killinhimdead,
killinhimdead, mymulti's killinhimdead,
inmyhead, i'mhearin voices, and noiseis
anotheroneof those boysdead, fromlead poisnin,
gunsbustin runfrom the onehustlin,
onemusket to abunchof dumbfucks.
andI knew- you'd getitbetter, if i
just threatnedallofyou quitcallin me
thosenames, i'mnot fallinfor thisshit
thistime again andgettin hit,
i'dstill ratherbethe, onewhos deliverin,
sicshit, tothekids, totheirheads,
tolisten wheneverthey missinlessons
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he trys to hard makes me feel sad to find
that i gotta spit blahness in this cypher behind
the kat above me..my mind is blank like is rec
got nothin to freestlye on, not even a spek
dropd the z...so ppl wont recognize me lmao!!
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No show bitches
i told this nonce twice not once i don’t take add-vice from thick cunts
But, like a bitch you still front when Datboip already made you his son
Punk, you’re so retarded that your father wishes he never had kids
Since: the best part of you ran down your moms’ ass-crack
…………………….and ended up a brown stain on the mattress
u’re a fucking nobody, understand? i cut pussy’s wit Edword Scissorhands
Mic’s RB’s biggest cock-rider… it’s no wonder you were banned
Suntanned n roasted u mostly 3-posted, ill spill vomit on this lil hoe bitch
It’s like you’re the gay version of Mr Simpson, and I’m Homer-phobic
i weigh 100-kilos, u ain over a gram; ur raps pork like a shoulder of ham
Fuck ur fag remarks; damn! Whore u PM’d me a whole folder of spam!
Slam cracks in ya head, ur never dope ever posting bland in ya thread
ill hand him Da real L…leave this dozy zombie in the land of the dead
my rhythm’s iambic… u’re speech is spasmodic you’ll b stuck on a pun
u’ve been shit since day-1, but i don’t blame u, i blame ur slut of a mum