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first i take the brush to clean off ur yellow grill
them aint gold's son thats plaque lets keep it real why u bustin on feeble,ur the one who might be gay or just a confused lil boy,who's sexuality went astray please do me a favor,take the vacuum house out ur ass thats just plain sick yo,you could get feeble to do that. lol next weapon:a bag of dead kittens |
First ill put on my mask and some fucking mittens
then ill throw you on the ground and beat you wit this bag of kittens My mind is outta wack im beatin you wit felines cause i own no rats Im no baseball player so i aint got no bat the claw sticking out will tear ya clothes to rags And when im done i will add yo ass to the bag Next weapon.....Police Caution Tape |
me and u headin to the neighborhood weedman,
u pull out some loot and i think damn im hurtin as we head past this old burnt down apartment complex i quickly snatch up and grab some police caution tape wrap it up real tight swing it round ur neck hold u till u quit moving took ur money and flexed next weapon:some corn flakes |
i heard you fuckin,now you hearin me too
ill suck air out your lungs like hellium baloons snag ya girl, cause she a whore give da bitch free room n board, get sum spoon n dome an while a wax dat ass, have you watchin through a plasticbag gaspin fast, an right before blood bust through skin ill throw you in a gust of wind, aiight enough of dis ill jus open ya chest, now you really "catchin your breath" weapon: buffalo{prefably stuffed, for safety reasons} |
i gots sum buffalo meat
this gun b one thing u cant cheat yo death, make u choke slab of meat glogs ur throt gon make u croak and thats tha end of this joke that opened his mouth and spoke poppin nuthin thinkin he gon b sumthin u must b huffin cuz only when ya high u think u a guy jus killed dis fool wit buffalo now say bye bye like duece biggalo next weapon: ur teeth |
im like jeffrey dahmer of this game,hannibal lectur of these raps
slice a flab off your skill chomp it up and toss it back. u taste like molded cheese,u aint even worth eating i wouldnt touch u with my teeth,u look like ur diseased kid it's decontamination for you guy,radioactive rhyme spitter kenoras are you a girl?cause u remind me of mrs.cleaver next weapon:roach clips |
ima grab da roach clips dis Kat left me//
stab u in both eyes so u cant see// make u scream in pain// wit da subject u left me u wished u wouldnt have// now its gonna be a longer and painfull death// now da next Kat gonna try and kill me wit da weapon i hav left// Next Weapon-lyricall gun |
my words are weapons like d-12 said
spit out some vocals decapitate ur head severed body parts from my crucial lyrics lock u up in my trunk,roll u over the bridge bye-bye Mc-uski sorry had to be so verbal shoulda walked away,coulda smoked u some herbal next weapon:crucifix |
Anono steps in the cypher murderin-dudes//
torturin-you like germans-an-jews, til ya cervix-is-blue// im absurd-an-this-crude for a purpose// i come with that say a word-an-get-screwed type of service// makin people nervous like Vertical Limit// but i don need to give you a thermos with nitrous up in-it// ill have ya body full-of-pain faster than a bullet-train// as i make you turn the color that would drive a bull-insane// im the brutalist, rush you from behind with a crucifix// hard enough to make alquida soldiers break and loosen-lips - GYEAH ------1------- Anonomous Next Weapon: Mustard Gas |
put the money in the bag b'fore i let loose this bomb
terrorism electronically wit lyrical psalms cus this aint a squad op ya'll aint gon last let go the mustard gas outta this bag wit a blast an ya only hope is if the peice on ya chain is a mask cus i juss went nazi technique on ya ass... next - cheese |
I stepped into this battle thinkin no weapons allowed..
Frontin on this bitch about to make yall proud.. He reached for a bat so i hadta make due.. All i had on me was week old cheese fondue.. Either way jammed it in his face..his eyes and his mouth.. Suffication and immediate sight lose is what thats about..1 You got a baseball glove and a ball.. |
dis Kat above me left me a baseball glove and ball//
now dis guy gonna get slapped and a ball thrown at his head// next day found dead// at da baseball ground// i got away wif ur murder i was neva found// stupid cops i left a letter saying i murdered him From UsKi// Next Weapon :a rusty blunt sword |
Ill stick a rusty sword through your scalp....
Watch the blood pourin out your mouth... The loss of blood knocks you the fuck out... I'll Rip your chest and pull your heart out from your mouth... Put you on the table fill you up with fermaldihide.... Smellin the nasty stink thats coming from inside... Im out.. Next Weapon: NEXTEL (Phone) |
Man wen u com to mi house trying to kill me//
I'll grab mi Nextel phone and hit ya in da head// Keep hitting ya until ur Dead// Crack ur head open look at tha Blood Shed// So think again Be4 u com to kill me// just remember i am da 1 da only Uski// Next Weapon: a broom stick |
i've figured a benefit 4 both of us w/ a broomstick
i'l beat u in tha stomach till u finally become sick i reallly didnt do it 2 help u i just like tha violence so i hit u w/ tha stick till u scream w/ pain & finally die in silence break tha broomstick ova ya head & crack ya membrane let tha hospital call ur house & tell ur mom u've suffered 4rm damage 2 tha brain next weapon=piece of toilet paper |
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