"No one Survives"
 

yo/we real live killa's leavin heads with no shoulders...
got guns that drop shells tha size of stone boulders...
runnin threw tha hood in crazed beserk actions...
thug accents with macs dat blast strapped men....
slash ten throats at 1 time..tha thrills mine...
empty ya skull clean now u really lost ya "mind"....
what? u runnin up on me an ma crew...
i suggest u leave me...
i put holes threw ya chest so u can feel how da breeze be...

when dat c4 blast...
da flames come 2 fast...
domes get smashed like stepped on glass...
u beta cova ya ass...
cuz we take lives an thats uh crime...
we keep nines an burn 2 faces at 1 time...
stay on da grind an "sterolize" minds wit "hot" ryhmes...
"cock" up "dymes" thats "ten" clips dat snap spines....

Blind sided by attack...
thats what we specialize in originally...
bob ya head while rip open mic if u feelin me...
Killin me?....
im 2 mob deep in tha crowd....
empty unlimited rounds while i scream out loud...
causin all hell on blocks....
with glocks that tear up insides....
vital oragans get destroyed when slugs come supersized....
dats how we get down...
we real mutha fuckas out here...
spray niggas with lead just ta see they face in fear....

nice drop it was a ill mutha fucka

i like the structure everyword plays off the word before, the structure was ill and really makes everything work

thanxs...uppin 4 some more good feed back

lets get some feed back

u went laxy nigga, u started off good, and then fuccked up in tha ryhme scheme