Platnium Chain>
Many don't know tha useage of a platnium chain
I attach em to doors and drag fools on fast lanes
Foes giving highway brains, ooh yall nasty
Some don't flash em off now, their lives ain't lasting
Life extended fo a period when dug under ya attire
Who's a liar?Ice can make you choke, just like fire
Pen>

Look over there! man they got gunz in the range---i'ma tell ya to this day the reason i love my chain---when i 1st bought it truthfully it seemed a lil strange--- now i linked that bitch out so to my nuts it hangs--- remember them cats with guns, well i was saved by my bling---just to think i thought it was fake as hell---thangs ain't always what they seem........


next weapon.....3 day ol socks

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shit was all good just a week ago!!

Follow tha rules kid^

Old Socks
Butt ya nose in, i'll swap fresh air fo a duration
My weapons dangerous, it'll bomb a complete nation
Missing rotation w/ other regular clothing line
Flithy animals escape atmosphere i occupy
Oh how... can a pair be so devastating to some
Ah well need to get off my ass and call mom...
Rolled News Paper

rolled news paper
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wit paper kills dawg im bein the best/
i could unroll and read him ta death//
make this kid stink like he aint use soap/
matta fact i keep it rolled and jam it down his throat//
chokin ta death kid screamin then leave him in the ches bay/
then be on the front page for murder on the next day//

next weapon: noodles (haha) use it or lincoln logs you choose one

Il ¢hoke ya throat wit a noodle an hang ya off the ¢elin
Let Your lagz dangle an mangle till theirz no more feelin
Grab anouther from the meal that u 5o badly kurrupted
An wip your faggot a55 until the painz deeply indukted
you fuked it ni¢¢a 5o tell me boi now waz their left to do
thin ya like the murder weapon an through u in merked 5tew

Lez get an aktual weapon:a 5wit¢hblade

ok check how it's laid, my metaphoric sense always amaze, please check the lay out/u pull ur blade i pull my blade, we switch cutters over a glass of lemonade/this is no egocentric lay-out but check out the phase/ok i had the 1st in a sense was the best---then u come along with the 2nd with most certainly impressed/this just between me and u so u know our shit is tight/oh ya'll thought iu was talkin about some other shit, i now have part 2 and he has part one----we switched out dvd's of blades starrin wesley snipes




next weapon, cave man's club

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shit was all good just a week ago!!

How are you supposed to inflict pain with a dvd...
Much less kill ..this will not be exactly to easy
Grab a nail fail, and sharpen the thing up
make the edges smooth, no longer rough
Got to do it quick and descret so the target wont notice
Sneak up behind him use the karate style crouching lotice
get a good grip and aim steady
toss it like a frisby and get ready
just like i planed it goes right threw his neck
his head rolls around, what a freaking wreck

Nothing to do know that hes dead, maybe ill go for a round of bingo
i walk outside and see a stalker watchin me so i grab my only weapon................the pink flamingo

ok ill grab it dawg

yeah so im chillin out front of my granmoms in miami/
grab the weapond of choice n walk roun da park /
lookin at fine cuban mamis/
till i see the nigga last and stabb him/
beak up tha booty hole /
lugs round his cranium is how they found him/
now i cant really concentrate wit his moms on my balls /
thats y u reading my worst bars/
ok next lipstick lasts mom is puttin some on now!!

i got diz bitch puttin on lipstick/
ya goddamn coward got flowz like a prick/
probably waitin 2 suck a dick/
diz faggot used to da slurp and lick/
ya fuckin candle with a burnt out wick/
i lite ya ass again, and melt ya like yo fuckn lipstick/

next: cracked cd

sykamor makin gay love unda tha sicamore tree//
i came up and slit his throat with a broken punk rock cd//
from his collection that he hides when tryna be a mc//
his wepon shuda been wack lines or rap catastrophes//
i cant remember if that cd was "good charlotte" or "no doubt"//
but it was sure fun splittin his skull watchin his brains pour out//
like fockin "shout" laundry detergent, straight out the container//
cos when his brains spilled, i found out that this kids a "no-brainer"//

next wep-rabid animal

I spit rapid~tactical...cock back and clap you all/
My weapon of choice?...a habit for a rabid animal/
Hunt'n "skilled emcees on the mic" to murder 'em eight times/
"Finding more dope tracks" than highly trained K-9's/
......Mouth frothin....blood drippin teeth..../
"Feedin on knowledge" as your brains lie beneath/
Enzymes "breakin you down" into more comlex forms/
Not seen by any of earth's scientist trapped in set dorms/

Next Weapon: a Straw...

I'm comin' wreckin' with a straw, but first a bone saw,
Slice off your upper forehead, dissever your fucking jaw,
Slice ya tough muscle, 'till nothing but soft tissue is left unslain,
Then take a nap next to ya carcass, for the hardships and pains,
Wake up a little later, insert the straw into ya exposed brain,
And suck out the chunks and juices 'till a hallowed skull remains

lol, alright...weapon

a stereo

blast this kid out wit my head fones attached
stereo blast so loud literally it shook his ass
tryin to step to the best but the sound killed him
heard my voice, lyrics so deadly seep in like venom
lyrics deadly, specially commin this loud now
turn the volume up so hes fuckin drowned out
deadly vibrations heard, aint no text wit a pen
Godly words killed him, cuz of this stereo hes dead

Next weapon - Light bulb

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light bulb?
alright

ideas in my head, it's too bright, coulda blinded him dead
instead, fed him the bulb until his gums burned and bled
gettin more ideas, the lights burnin brighter,
turnin white into red as the fightin man tends to get hyper
a writer seein his words dancin in the light of the lighter
heatin the conversation, no payment conservation, couldn't have bought it
or thought it that fast, smashed the glass when he brought it
ran and passed him grabbed the chandoleir as it crashed
it's dark in the park now, 86 light bulbs hit his face and it caused a gash
one last flash hits the cast, and i blast sayin "lights out kid" as i laughed

next weapon - ya grandma's first bloody panties