You feel my love constricting your heart
Restriciting the blood flow like a neurotoxin dart
Cause you know you cannot have my body
You know you love the men like me in the city
You cannot use ice to numb the pain you feel
So get down to your knees and suck cold steel

Eyes

my eyes kill niggaz with just a stare....
all i gotta do to get this nigga scared is glare....
nigga im steadily snappin ur ambition...
you gunna lose sight of this fight with ya own abstrakt vision....

weapon - mobile phone.

Yo boy did you know my mobile phone kills
You'll quickly die as soon as you see my bill.
I'll keep prankin you so you get no sleep
Annoy shit of you til you begin to weep
Phone radiation gonna give you ear cancer
Then you die, have a cheap funeral, boy I thank ya.

Weapon: Hot Soup

shit's gonna cause skin corrosion.
once it leave's the pot it's like atomic explosion..
splashe's on your face,@ dashe's without a trace..
cause it leave's rashe's ..it's our mase..
It's a shame you now gonna be buried.....with a sour face...

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blaH..whatever it's late...

n/w... spray can...

I mace your eyes so you blind
See nothin, even Jesus will be hard to find.
It stings like hell, it's starts burning
How to use a guide dog, u better be learning.
Then I spray my tag over your back
If you chick I'll colour your rack.

NW: Crusafix

I lay you out with one quick blow of my favorite rake
I slowly raise you up to the wooden stakes
And slowly drive nails through your wrists and ankles
You slowly regain consciousness, thinking its a joke, call uncle
I cannot contain my joy; I laugh out loud at the look on your face
I leave and come back in a month. I grin and bury you at a fast pace

NW:hair

yo my lyrics come first, den my hair come next
my shit long it can tangle a cineplex.
and bradley thomas, nigga how stupid can u be.
dis is for cyphers bitch isn't plain to see.
and if u wanna battle, hit me on da inbox
and my hair means everyting, dats why i rock dreadlocks

weapon of choice: ya dick

yo bitch ma dick do more damage than ur fists...
you is a bitch u coverin up cause u cant handle my hits....
why dont u shut the fuck up before i suffocate u with my cock...
nigga they dont dont carry ur condomz for troll dolls they outa stock....
watch my cock face fuck this little mummys boy....
you aint a emcee you more like a childs play toy.....

next weapon - a dancing monkey... heheheh

a dancin monkey?
haaaaaaaahahahah, this should uhmmm, fun...

aight, lets take this to the jungle..
i got the king an its a dancin monkey so be humble...
it'll do the macharena on ya ass...
tap dance so fast ya eyes are glued to the ''game'' like a kid playin dreamcast..!
i'ma swing the monkey by its tail...
a dancin monkey swingin arms n legs is the best weap[on, it'll never fail :)

haha, shit that was whack, a god damn dancin monkey, what more can u rap about a dancin monkey? hahahahahaha!!!!!

aight next weapon is is yo pinky...

pincky

look here i herd dudes be talking shit so i pulled the pincky out and started bustin nails went up to court and the judge was so umused he post bail for me to be realesed actally he practally gavce me the keys nigga this whack give me somthin eles

next weapon - a book

yo bitch im gunna merk u with a page from ya own book....
if u stop cryin i might let u of the hook...
on the other hand ya got no reading skillz...
mabey i should choke you with a book called, high hills...
lyricly bitch i can murder you with anything...
u think u tough??? bitch u cry ova a bee sting...

weapon - a g-string...

ill choke you out with a g string//
whip you with it..make it sting...lol.

weapon: a outkast cd

dude that was weak... its 6 lines minimum... wtf...

yo bitch you want to be murderd with speakerboxx or love below???...
hoe im im brakin ya bones, and diclaring myself ya biggest foe....
bitch your flow is about as good as outkast 'roses'...
fuck killin u with this cd ill choke u with multiple hoses....
im snappin this cd into peices and stabbin you with the chunkz....
nigga the fact is ur a fuckin punk and, well im a hunk.... lol...

weapon.... bath bubbles...

Man I'll rip your spine out, and use it in this caption'
I'll be killin ya ass with this soap, And its fatal attractions'
As I bust out this soap' I make u guzzle this load'
Cuz when these "bubbles" Escape, Its your ass that will blow'
Ima murder you, Then wash your bone's like grittle's hopes'
Slaughter ery' Inch of your skin,Leave it in dime size's Like I was sellin dope'//

Heh

Next Weapon: Cotton Candy