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Old 12-02-2010, 03:08 PM   #26
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niiice...

no respect...blow down ya dojo and leave the block a wreck
been away but now today my glow will out shogun a vet
when i drop bitches get wet i storm shadows a GI threat
speak circles around street scholars and any professors i've met
Mos wit the toast ready to roast whoever boast
pop ya physical the residual will remain a ghost
blade will shave those who stalk the twilight thrist what i write
slice ya windpipe with an ancient metal feuds it will settle tonight
blood spilled in lab now the bloodsuckers run among us
cross the wrong the path and get stomped to a fraction of their mass
i be j.ust t.ossin' s.pears at these disney mouseketeers
spark the la and get darkman unleash guises hidden for years
while the crowd give their cheers i stop fake talk by knocking out veneers
steer beef like cattle High ground ready to battle anyone who sneers...
thanks the feelings mutual about your darts!

circles of blood spirals from the slaughtered high gyro
i get righteous make you become a muslim and travel to cairo
to pay your way the sentence is the work of a toiled slave
shittin' on mos so much everyday is a number two toilet day
bite my words watch your teeth decay one-by-one
your just a raisin in the sun so feeble no need to raise my gun
he got a few punches here and there but he's lyrically dumb
when you spit a dart i ain't feelin' it son and i'm not even numb
but back to bars(double meaning) you run out of can't handle the shots(double meaning)
i've been bombing amatuers such as your self with convertible flows that'll drop-your-top
like J.f.K. your speeches only validate your death
i'm burning your kitchen down with heat from the lockness
trying to bust flows you's a hot mess i'll bull-doze your chest
cause like a blind man it's hard for you to watch your steps
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