Tonalità: C major
Verse 1
Eb
It's all your fault
you're now a victim of verbal assault
Watch my barrel somersault
and spin degrees out emcees
You're for a victim,
die clutching the earth
Stick your foot in
we can choose to see who goes first
Or we can shoot for it
Man, don't go there,
me and the missus so rare,
with a night scope it's no fear
I cheat and play for keeps,
was nothing to lose
Ambush and rob the crowd,
just to pay these dudes
Whether you call my name
or curse my name
Leave the same way I came,
with the burst of flame
And if you're out of order,
remember my shot is water
Tyrannic on any track,
for me to touch it equals slaughter
Kidnapped twin glocks
from a police gun drive
Made it a blood drive,
just so I could survive
With devilish thoughts,
I live cause God is willing
So I play the call of Ellen,
while I'm rooting for the villain
There's a time and place
for everything,
right now I'm on that thug shit
That buster gunner bro,
they ain't push back a nigga, mug shit
Never hesitate though,
he's ready to throw the slugs quick
Let about 10 go,
and watch this nigga's ruts split
So thug this to the death, bitch ass nigga
All for you alone,
you made me a rich ass nigga
I get cash nigga,
still rob you for your sis ass nigga
Wanna fight son,
watch how you get hit fast nigga
And I rob you because I'm broke,
I'm robbing you for the cause
Bad to me,
it's like your whole flow is on pause
Your mans want some,
I got them picking up jaws
And picking you up,
because you lying flat on the floor
I spit and fight the same way,
son, I have no remorse
You the one that wanted to battle,
I told you to cause
Cause if niggas want lyrics,
I be the lyrical assassin
You'll use a hazmat
when Melly Mel start attacking
Run through your whole team,
then I start smackin'
While y 'all start the yappin',
my gun get to clappin'
Clap one of your men's
and you still chit -chattin'
Couldn't see me with the hands,
so you wanna battle rappin'
See, I can freak it fast
like a motherfuckin' dancer
If pussy was a cigarette,
I'd have crazy cancer
Codeine off a couple, eatin' straight,
flip these flows
Brooklyn, we feed the masses
and we live in these flows
Down for the cause,
we turn around and rock these shows
Keep the fans truly confident,
spittin' water on flames to burn below, dawg
I rhyme once and I shine,
rhyme twice and recline
Intertwined with a line
that should be paid over time and fine
Like a dime named Melanie,
caressing the melody
Sharp and keen to turn
a misdemeanor to a felony
When you try to embezzle
me and my poetry
Claiming respect and project
a high -tech lyric
That reflects my intellect,
convert a sect of Roman Catholics
Into vicious little bastards
Using graphic tactics,
more drastic than inner -city traffic
Give me a spastic track and I'll relax it
Trigger relapse to penetrate the earwax
And the fax to the thorax
retracts when it reacts
Due to the fact that
the volumes are maxed
When I test, I won't rest, concess,
and be forced to recess
Cause a cardiac arrest,
get blessed,
and have my family crest
Birthed into your chest,
my projectiles are slicker than reptiles
Hyping in a crackhead,
fiending for crack vials
More mysterious than X -Files,
when I compile my rap files
For longer than 20 miles,
grind near the mildew stains
I'm baptized, I do you so you feel it,
Peel it, eat it, and shit it
The ensuizant when I rip it and spit it
On the skillet, revisit, put it on a pivot
And grill it, after I kill it
Inject it with majestic epileptic
Disinfect it with the antiseptic
I'm aspectic to the rap shit
When I attack it, so immaculate
You would think I gift -wrapped it
Money's like groceries and I'm baggin' it
Hit you with a tigerny like sag it,
you faggot
A million big victims gon' feel
my venom
I'm only one component on it,
but I still can get em'
Disappoint your physical,
set em' out of limits
You're miles per hour,
while I'm more like miles per minute out of the
lane mom said I'm out of my brain
because I used to sniff a lot
and thought powder was cane
thought I couldn't have kids
almost sniff my balls away
just fucking with y 'all
but I'm still ducking the
ball fuck around
and make me have to spit
a nugget at y 'all
anything unloaded is platinum coated if I wrote it frozen rods here distributed
frozen so I know it has tried a bootleg got shoe heads cop a new bed
replacing the pillows with nooses
I'm ruthless face fuck your clucking
leave the bitch toothless
sending the horde to the store,
straight to cops who loses
We off the company,
we straight flip these flows
Brooklyn, we feed the masses
and we live in these flows
Down for the cause,
we turn around and rock these shows
Keep the fans really hoppin'
Spittin' water on flames,
the burn below, yo
We off the company,
we straight flip these flows
Brooklyn, we feed the masses
and we live in these flows
Down for the cause,
we turn around and rock these shows
Keep the fans really hoppin'
Spittin' water on flames,
the burn below, yo
You
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