| Subject: I'll fuckin kill any of you |
Author:
Brady J
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Date Posted: 11:09:49 03/10/03 Mon
Masturful Ideas in my head with 2 lips stab'n like Q-tips// Into ya brain, so sit back and watch me do this// Lyricist with beef untill you bow to ya knees// Suck this dick, piss yourself, or this will never cease// Watch a gangster shit in his pants and try to breathe// Still want ya beef, or will ya go to sleep// You might as well leave the country, cuz I'm fuckin hungry// Tellin people you want me to hunt me and say you'll punch me// Bitch blow me, this beef is between me and you only// You packin 50 of ya homiez, I'm coming lonely// Bullets, Soon as you speak I'm tearin u up// Leave the playground wear'n a chump// Blood, teeth, skin, hair and guts// And You think your bad use'n swears and fucks// Eye to motherfuckin Eye, Die motherfucker die// Guns at ya side, I'm packin a bomb in the ride// Till these knuckles split, I won't be done with it// Swallow'n shit, 2-ill, who ya fuckin wit'// Think at work that home life don't spill through// Step up to the mic and odds are I'll kill you//
What u think, I'll kill any MC Holla back
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