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Lyrikal Dizaster & Madd Professor(Killer Collab)
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no pun intended *killer collab* 30 bars give props Ld=Lyrikal Dizaster MP=Madd professor LOOK OUT FOR PART 2
LD its funny how when people hear the sound of "click" they turn sick// cover your chick, kinda shyt u hear like thunda make u jump quick// MP rip a slick two timin' prick in two, go ahead, call me homophobic/ i got OJ's knife waitin' to slit a throat or open it/ LD your hopin it, you may die fast or go away slow/ you never know, how long u can keep blood flow// MP i'ma encrypt my name in skulls wherever i go/ fictionally script dog tags on to severd heads, and give 'em out with lycos/ spill blood like the shrill tongues in mouths that let out chilled screams of mercy/ but i won't give it, i'm a madd murdering rapper named Mr. Controversy/ LD madd professor and ld we "professin" the lesson of death// you dont have much left, so grab ur last grasps of breath// "the good die young" well then i guess i dont qualify as good// im die'n late, just like most human beings should// MP me 'n' this kid be a two MC terrorist group/ lyrics like spikes with spear tips, death to kids isn't a fluke/ when i flow its like its not even hydro/ its burning MC's hearts, fuck the •madd•, i'm •Professor•pyro•/ LD we lied yo, we aint gonna give easy death its strait to the head// someone call the med,and bring the fed, this kats dead// died slowly with a bullet in his chest, he even wore a vest// well thats just messed, how tha fuck are we gonna tell the rest// MP we leave dead bodies piled like they were in huddles/ leaving torn limbs next to a blood puddles/ that's the rest of this shit put to the stress of just being the best when we killin'/ so fuck a hater, fuck a herb, fuck, we spillin' whoever ain't feelin'/ LD like drug dealin we sell death in "ounce quarter or half cee's// trick please, get on your knees and listen to my gun sneeze// we givin killz to ya'll bitches, like cats and rats// we kill snitches, hode our shyt, even under door mats//
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