One think he banks one think he part of the mafia/
Come get some faggots, no one here is stoppin ya/
So really ya'll aint got no one to thank/
Cuz everyone in ya crew make you think your hard when you aint/
Ya'll couldnt cuase ruckus with 3 hand grenades/
Becuase the south roll in ya spot with a regime and 2 bregades/
In case ya dont know my name already I leave a suffix placed on ya face/
Face the facts we remove ya hats like a magician on crack/
Pull the bat back and knock ya head out of the park/
Like barry bonds gettin 700, we on the mark/
So start runnin the unions here!!!!!! get a car or a bike!/
Syke, all ya'll are is some dikes that cant do shit but bite/
All full of yaself like "u must be kiddin, u aint fa real"/
No I am mo-fucka and I will kill ya like Dr.Doom's son of steal/
If you revealed ya true self it'd be some chicks in a skurt/
Who love nuttin other then takin dick when it hurts/
We murk you faggots for takin whats not yours/(not-yers)
And bitch you know my band like d12 and marshal mathers/
Bust my clips in ya face so when I am done, you look like erkel on family matters/
Split some spines like splintered wood in glass that shatters/
And tear ya flesh down into ya kidney and bladders/


ahhhhhhahhhhh!

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ILL Philosophy::::
Myth
MC Prephickz
Mistah_Tate





"Wif him I feel no more pain/ Like I been baptized in novacain/"
------Genisis