first i take the brush to clean off ur yellow grill
them aint gold's son thats plaque lets keep it real
why u bustin on feeble,ur the one who might be gay
or just a confused lil boy,who's sexuality went astray
please do me a favor,take the vacuum house out ur ass
thats just plain sick yo,you could get feeble to do that.

lol


next weapon:a bag of dead kittens

First ill put on my mask and some fucking mittens
then ill throw you on the ground and beat you wit this bag of kittens
My mind is outta wack im beatin you wit felines cause i own no rats
Im no baseball player so i aint got no bat
the claw sticking out will tear ya clothes to rags
And when im done i will add yo ass to the bag

Next weapon.....Police Caution Tape

me and u headin to the neighborhood weedman,
u pull out some loot and i think damn im hurtin
as we head past this old burnt down apartment complex
i quickly snatch up and grab some police caution tape
wrap it up real tight swing it round ur neck
hold u till u quit moving took ur money and flexed

next weapon:some corn flakes

i heard you fuckin,now you hearin me too
ill suck air out your lungs like hellium baloons
snag ya girl, cause she a whore
give da bitch free room n board, get sum spoon n dome
an while a wax dat ass, have you watchin through a plasticbag
gaspin fast, an right before blood bust through skin
ill throw you in a gust of wind, aiight enough of dis
ill jus open ya chest, now you really "catchin your breath"

weapon: buffalo{prefably stuffed, for safety reasons}

i gots sum buffalo meat
this gun b one thing u cant cheat
yo death, make u choke
slab of meat glogs ur throt
gon make u croak
and thats tha end of this joke
that opened his mouth and spoke
poppin nuthin
thinkin he gon b sumthin
u must b huffin
cuz only when ya high
u think u a guy
jus killed dis fool wit buffalo
now say bye bye like duece biggalo

next weapon: ur teeth

im like jeffrey dahmer of this game,hannibal lectur of these raps
slice a flab off your skill chomp it up and toss it back.
u taste like molded cheese,u aint even worth eating
i wouldnt touch u with my teeth,u look like ur diseased kid
it's decontamination for you guy,radioactive rhyme spitter
kenoras are you a girl?cause u remind me of mrs.cleaver


next weapon:roach clips

ima grab da roach clips dis Kat left me//
stab u in both eyes so u cant see//
make u scream in pain//
wit da subject u left me u wished u wouldnt have//
now its gonna be a longer and painfull death//
now da next Kat gonna try and kill me wit da weapon i hav left//

Next Weapon-lyricall gun

my words are weapons like d-12 said
spit out some vocals decapitate ur head
severed body parts from my crucial lyrics
lock u up in my trunk,roll u over the bridge
bye-bye Mc-uski sorry had to be so verbal
shoulda walked away,coulda smoked u some herbal


next weapon:crucifix

Anono steps in the cypher murderin-dudes//
torturin-you like germans-an-jews, til ya cervix-is-blue//
im absurd-an-this-crude for a purpose//
i come with that say a word-an-get-screwed type of service//
makin people nervous like Vertical Limit//
but i don need to give you a thermos with nitrous up in-it//
ill have ya body full-of-pain faster than a bullet-train//
as i make you turn the color that would drive a bull-insane//
im the brutalist, rush you from behind with a crucifix//
hard enough to make alquida soldiers break and loosen-lips - GYEAH

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Anonomous

Next Weapon: Mustard Gas

put the money in the bag b'fore i let loose this bomb
terrorism electronically wit lyrical psalms
cus this aint a squad op ya'll aint gon last
let go the mustard gas outta this bag wit a blast
an ya only hope is if the peice on ya chain is a mask
cus i juss went nazi technique on ya ass...

next - cheese

__________________
...do tell...

Every lil boi is born shi......their ignorance makes them bold......

simply put"...wise words whisperd to deaf ears as no one hears the blurred proverbs that're always spoken clear so i fuckin swear that my where wont be here as time tolls..." second verse of 'Elevate' written by -shi-

I stepped into this battle thinkin no weapons allowed..
Frontin on this bitch about to make yall proud..
He reached for a bat so i hadta make due..
All i had on me was week old cheese fondue..
Either way jammed it in his face..his eyes and his mouth..
Suffication and immediate sight lose is what thats about..1

You got a baseball glove and a ball..

dis Kat above me left me a baseball glove and ball//
now dis guy gonna get slapped and a ball thrown at his head//
next day found dead//
at da baseball ground//
i got away wif ur murder i was neva found//
stupid cops i left a letter saying i murdered him From UsKi//

Next Weapon :a rusty blunt sword

Ill stick a rusty sword through your scalp....
Watch the blood pourin out your mouth...
The loss of blood knocks you the fuck out...
I'll Rip your chest and pull your heart out from your mouth...
Put you on the table fill you up with fermaldihide....
Smellin the nasty stink thats coming from inside...
Im out..


Next Weapon: NEXTEL (Phone)

Man wen u com to mi house trying to kill me//
I'll grab mi Nextel phone and hit ya in da head//
Keep hitting ya until ur Dead//
Crack ur head open look at tha Blood Shed//
So think again Be4 u com to kill me//
just remember i am da 1 da only Uski//


Next Weapon: a broom stick