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leave u so far in the past that u'll kno who Julius Caesar is
The way I smoke n bake y'all is like soda... ..........................so all we need to do is wait for the Fizz! My levels so far above that I'm propped up by the Devil |
My levels so far above that I'm propped up by the Devil
im the master of all that is pryo.............. .......................like my my overheated ps2 after playing spryo you cant stand the pain time for eternal rest |
you cant stand the pain time for eternal rest
lay down and get in the ground.................... .......im burnin u and tryin not to make a mess i dont "clean up" after death i just have the "streetsweeper" cocked |
i dont "clean up" after death i just have the "streetsweeper" cocked
put that bitch in full gear and clean up that black smuge on da block so step back call me the "elder" how i "scroll" yo ass to "oblivion" ya know the game elders scrolls 4 oblivion. if you dont know about that where ya been |
so step back call me the "elder" how i "scroll" yo ass to "oblivion"
give u the flu and aids and leave u so sick u be green like vivian i'll work ur ass to death like marine boot camps |
i'll work ur ass to death like marine boot camps
have ya lickin ass and put a smack on da stamp yo thats yo ass, like today your time is set to expire |
yo thats yo ass, like today your time is set to expire
your runnin outta rubber like a 70's decade tire. i left you on the curb and now youll see the answer is clear |
i left you on the curb and now youll see the answer is clear
& u spitting dope,nah..won't happen,shit's too rare Know one thing,your wack..and no-one's even close |
Know one thing,your wack..and no-one's even close
you couldnt fuck dudes up not even wit a overdose this is the end and no ones here to save ya whack ass |
this is the end and no ones here to save ya whack ass
i'll do a back pass to finish u and like history i'll leave u in the past u keep spittin out these weak lines and bars |
u keep spittin out these weak lines and bars
kinda like ford and their sports cars to beat me yull need mor than ya rap book |
to beat me yull need mor than ya rap book
I'ma help you count your losses you needa math book! open was sorry And this not over yet, I'm showing you how its done. |
And this not over yet, I'm showing you how its done.
my shit so satanic turn this gangsta into a nun you think you can tear me up come on man nobody can |
you think you can tear me up come on man nobody can
finish u off so quick the audience be like daaaammmmnnnn leave u trapped at skool thinkin u'll get clapped at skool |
leave u trapped at skool thinkin u'll get clapped at skool
you'll be like luda, suddenly startin' to act a fool cuz my lyrics so crayziee they'll make 2pac wana go back2 school Scientific Intelligence Fused with rap, Pack Pistols and Elements |
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