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Lyrikal Tantrum: Son...Why the Fuck i these cats talkin shyt Fam?
NiGhT: Dont kno but we Gotta Shut Niggas Down DeMise Style!!! Ya feel me...
Lyrikal Tantrum: 4sho Way ahead of ya Fam!! Lets Do dis....
NiGhT: Fuck it Here i Go....Check It!!!!


NiGhT:
Aint No Niggas Compare...All Recocnize DeMiSe Runnin -This Shit-//
Stab Fake Niggas With -Sharpened Empty Clips...//


LyriKal Tantrum: -
I Flip The Switch When I -Clip You Dicks-
Lyrikal Tantrum Put -Holes Through Clothes- Like -Swiss -Cheese Bitch-...//


NiGhT:
-My Ass Kill A Nigga In A -Heart Beat- If He -Labeled A Snitch-//
ReDefined -Capillary Action- Thats A Fuckin Slug Through Your Lips...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
-DeMiSe serve Patients Like -Doctors- When Readin Off -Medical Rosters-//
Backbone diseases Are Our Specialty Cuz We -Ruin Your Posture-...//

NiGhT:
-Have You Leanin To The Ground As If You Was -Searchin For Quarters-//
We Leave Niggas Broke With -Extreme Spinal Disorders-...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
-Really all yall Niggas Been -Gased Like Ass-...Bunch Of Wanabe Emcees Than
Can -Pass As Fags-//
Yall Stay gettin -Mad- Cuz Im In More Pussy Than -MaxiPads-...An Yall Stay
-Rapped- Like -The Plastic Glad-...//


NiGhT:
-You *Fake Ass Niggas* Get No Respect From -DeMiSe-//
EZ Sayin My Shit Cold...Damn Right Like Ice Sicles That Penetrate Your Brain
After Enterin Through -Your Eyes-...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
Yall Niggas remind me of -Chocolate- Cuz Ya'll -Stay Sweet-//
Close Similarities to -Pillows- Cuz Yall Soft To -Pact The Heat-...//


NiGhT:
Suburban Ass Niggas Actin Ghetto Sayin They -Holdin Glocks-//
Them Niggas Got -Three Stories- So They Can Hide From There Parents When They
-Holdin Cocks...//
(To All You Niggas Who Tell Stories...This Is A FREESTYLE Board Niggas)


Lyrikal Tantrum:
All Ya -Struggles is Played- and Fake Like -Two Conflicing Actors-//
Niggas Couldnt Test -DeMiSe- if They Were -Mafia Gangsters- An Bein -Whacked-
Was A -Deciding Factor-...//


NiGhT:
Niggas Actin Fake As -Affleck An Damon- In a -Pacino Flick-//
But These Niggas -Flipped- when They Heard They Finally Got To -Whack- Some
-Dick...

Lyrikal Tantrum:
Niggas on Ell Oh Gonna -Watch- me -Clock- ya'll while ya rhymin//
If the -Devil- contolled Every -minute-.. -Hour- presence to ya'll wouldnt be
a result of -Bad timing-


NiGhT:
We All Know The Fuckin -Reason- Niggas Fear The DeMiSe EmPiRe//
Cuz Us Niggas Spit -FlameZ- hotter Than White Fire...


Lyrikal Tantrum:
The -Nines- will -Blast holes- right -Thru ya Sides- like -Line Drives- off a
-baseball-//
The only time i -Stay Sane- is wen -I Aint Goin A-Wall-//


NiGhT:
Us Niggas Been Here Spittin Since The Start Of -Creation-//
Rip Fake Niggas Whos -Lyrikal Dialect- Is Stutterin Like The Leadet
Of-This-Nation...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
How Can Yall Niggas be -Fire- When Yall -Aint No Spark- So Why Bother//
If -Satan Wrote Your Rhymes- It Wouldnt Be a -Hell of a Lot Hotter-...//


NiGhT:
An How Can Yall Niggas Be Sick When -iLLness- Aint On Your -Resume-//
DeMiSe Niggas Spit Out Flu An Bronchitis As We Look At Your Face An Begin To
-Desimate-...//



Lyrikal Tantrum:
I Aint -Beanie- But Ill Give Yall -The Reason- I Spit -The Truth-...Just To
Be Rude//
Its A -Simple Fact- You Cant Touch DeMiSe...For You -Lack Testicular
Fortitude-...//


NiGhT:
And I Aint -Sigel- Niether But My Spits -Sticky- And Could Leave Your Head An
-Beanie- Glued...SPits Turn Hard Ass Cement After They Dry//
Dont Try Rippin The Shit Off Cuz Its Attached To Your Eye...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
Fuck what ya heard dis b -Night n Lyrikal Tantrum-//
DeMise will -Kindnapp ya seeds- in return 4 -Ransom-//
Murder ya Family n friends cuz Niggas u dont want none//
Just act Dumb, slip n fall on my thread, ya'll get the whole clip and
some...//


NiGhT :
...But Wait Us Niggas Grimier Than But We Afraid You Might Flip If We Expose
The Truth But We Could Give A Fuck Bout A Ransom//
We Love Watchin People Suffer Kidnap Em Just So They Can Wath Us Murder The
Grandson...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
Niggas I aint got -No Fears- wit -No Cares- I aint da one -2 b Scared-/ /
Im -frequent leave bodies- drop stiff and rotten out in a -consequtive
Sequence-//


NiGhT:
An Mutha Fuckas Actin Hard Like They Really Concealin Glocks//
Niggas Never Seen A Hand Touch The Nine Except On A Clock//
Dumb Shits Straight Puss E Like -Pimple Pops-...//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
Fuck ya'll Haters, Got beef Jott it on Paper, Cuz -Im Stampin Out- niggas
like post offices -Without Labor-//
Strictly Im -Male Dominent- i -Hold Wieght- like -Obese Chicks- who aint
-Confident-//


NiGhT:
By The Time This Done Yall Niggas Freezin Like Icebergs Sinkin Like Ships To
The Keyboard//
Then Yall Niggas Get Like Chicks Jump On Our Dicks But Get Cut Down By The
Queens Sword(Reppin 4 Life..)//


Lyrikal Tantrum:
We lethal. Conceal victims in the trunk of my motor vehicle//
Just like the Titanic dere wont b n e left 2 make a sequel//
Did I eva mention Dat Im dead Drunk wit -Vicious Verbal Intentions- //
Leavin -Victims of ya Crew- like -Cartoon Characters- in the -State of
Suspension- //


NiGhT:
Niggas Played Out Like A 10 Year Olds Porno Tape Where The Film Just Ripped//
This Is Just A Sample Let Us Know If You Want Another Sip... ...Now Im Done
And Gonna Set Down This CLip.... //


Lyrikal Tantrum:
I'll give ya'll a -Face Lift- wen i -Snap Bones- to make -Heads Shift-//
With a -Small Flick- of -Da Wrist- before ya'll -Neck Twist-//
Verbally master minded wit -God's Gift-//
Me an Night gonna -Snap Da Spine- from -Center Of Ya Crew- wit -No Way to Fix
It-//


DeMiSe EmPiRe.....We Runnin Dis Shyt

Ya Heard!!!! We on Fire
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