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Spontanious I Come Bustin
Yo, i got a set of dominoes going down synchronized by rows/
little by little, you can make out the picture as it unfolds/ Yes, its me with more funk than doctor scholz got for yo nostrols/ Dazzed and confused, got the competition on a course collision/ cant think to gather the opposition in this underground mission/ Stranggle styles with a thin thread then use it as bait to go fishin/ How yall like that as i grab a hold of your nut sack, cryin & bitchin/ The pain unbearable for me to even start listning/ No time for any reasoning, yall dead meat and i got da seasoning. Roasted by my flows like a summer brush fire increasing/ To hot to handle cuz deep is my core like the earth's mantle/ These rymes i speak are to spicy for your mouth to handle/ Love it when i make ya knees rattle, u a soldier unwillin to battle stuck in a disbelief where your dreams get shattered/ I manipulate you like the mad hadder/ Laughing as your balls shrink and my dick gets fatter/ Rymes that combine wise cracks become a weapon to rapture/ Da essence dat i intend to capture around mindz made of plaster/ Bastards with no humor or laughter kidnapp rymes to skip da latter, to reach the top faster/ I turn into the fifth element like mr.fantistic's brother in law and cause a huge disaster/ Hell on earth muthafuckas and these rymes to confined to go after./ |
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