Okay check 1 2
Listen....Kidd Look
Okay I got this man poeticly
Off the top is where I spitt it....real lyrical shit, that gripps your mine like columbain "
Bricks"<----- (
cocaine)....
{ try and keep up} So yeah man I know you checked my record....Yeah thats me
0-4.....But I'm about to count this win as 5, which means my record is
5-4 filp it around that shit spells
4/5th..... which I spit constent untill you have a huge whole ripped through the left side of your fragile hipp.....(
pause) Cause Miles is that sick.....Listen..... Verbal Violence your words are more like noise pollution.....but I have the solution.....Spit a thousand lyrical daggers at your brain for verbal execution
....... I gave you a taste of nice rymes, so eat your meal....your from colorado give bullets to you.... lyrical
not real...... at your school like that columbine Littleton Deal.....Okay Okay those words were harsh....but smart....If it offends your heart stabbing you like a million darts.....It'll be a personal tragedy when they find your body on the trian tracks dumped inside a shopping cart....East kidd talk so vicous....Yeah
Me you cant be
"slaying" I'm sick go through you house and start "
OJing".....Cause you can't judge if I'm weak, can't say that I'm not street, can't judge me by whut the fuck I wear on my feet.....Cause I'm original Like all the other mafucka's you see.....
Bitch!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Man No bullshit just bizness
