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Cats want a part of it, part of the saliva that this martyr spits
They fraudulent, The Mic is the weapon they get slaughtered with
Be cautious kids, Im killin off more motherfuckers then in Auchiwitz(SP)
I hope God forgives, cuz he gonna half to, when me and my dudes comin at U
U gonna need skills plus a rep on the streets just to battle,it will be a hassle
Its Verbal Slaughter son the feds still got me on the run

You Basic See Basicly im-Statin its Time-Satan
N you Meet-Ya-Sucka u Steady On Meat-Ya-Sucka
u Dodgin the Mic u Ain Eva Ona Beat-you-Duckah
i'll Beat-Ya-Fuckah Shutup ya boyfriend Beat-Den-Pluck-Ya
Meet Me? He Way 2 Chicken Son i'll Eat-Dis-Cluckah
he ain bangin-a-gang niggaz Gang Bangin Him Changin Slang..

Can any nigga undastand the WORDS this dude puts in his Texts?
And he aint Mobb Deep but he get SHOOK on the set, from the bullets i put in the Tecs
His flow whack, he think he straight kills in his textee spits
And if he see me, he get wet up like when a Jet Ski flips
Gutta on some Goodfellas Joe Pesci shit, nah he dont wanna test these clips
Im the type to jack the TURBIN OFF HIS HEAD, and tie it round his neck then twist, he a dead bitch

You Dont Want it Why Botha-Nigga Gunz'll "POP UP" On ya Like a Fatha-Figgah
i'll Put Led-In-Ya-Boss U Soo Good At Sayin Talez Well Headz'll-Get-Tossd
u In it For da Sport ona Jockey-Dick u Dont got Gunz why Mock-Me-Prick?
U Wana Get it Blade or Gat Ockey-Pick! Get Stuckup Like a HOCKEY STICK
His name is Gutta but i got my Black Hoody, Black Glovez & Ol-Shoes
Crac i Sol-2 My Soul-Threw ina Blackhole At no Price Hell Toll'z Few

I desecrate masterpieces with extra great rap releases
gun in my drawer, shoot it -- like I have done it before
clap ya speechless like you won an award
blast ya in front of a store, like a bum, you wanting some more?
I thought ya didn't do this gun shit?
knock ya teeth out, comes to punches, I throw fists like a street bout
something you don't know, kiddo, that is to say what the street bout

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Go ahead pulla Card wut The Streetz-iz-Mayne? u Ain Hard In da Streetz-a-Maine
Son "Hit Pussy" o he "Beat a Dame?" He Gangsta?! a Xes Pic da only Way he Heat-a-Frame
how u Sellin guns? u "Runnin heat" ok ya Feet-is-Flamez? i'll Show People how 2 Treat-a-Lame
Pull a bowl like Tricka Treataz-Came & Smoke His Herb Ass Till I Seat-a-Brain
Watch Me Attach a Finishline 2 Cat-Who-Started i'll Have u "IN GRAVE" Like a Tattoo Artist
I Murda Um Easily Fuck You Busta-See Take Ya Three Home Like Parent CUSTADEE..

Haz's bustin me? yeah right maybe when i first came you out muscled me
but now see who the dustas sweep? You on the bottom gettin rusty freak
Plex's on some shit comin back on a cyph attackin haz like he crackin a dyke
IM headin headin up look who grabbin the mic? and yall runnin fast for ya life
The end of ya life is awaitin, Cuz with all my hype up i be tridentin satan
Ask if ya might cuz ya hating im throwin rags on this bitch like menstruation!

When i battled Arv i Ain move-a-Finga i'll "Put Dis Fone on Blast" (CHOOSE A RINGA)
i Gave U a Few Classes now u Wana fuck wid "Rulaz ona board" i'll Put ya Madula Ona Cord
Shock it Da Rockit Make Ya Ass Prey Like a Prophet "Watch ya Neck" strangle yaself widda "POCKIT"
Watch, Thats how you Needa-Go.. Da MIC?!?!U a Bad Dope Deala u Cant Even Breeda-Flow
u Cant Scratch like no nailz (spit) see wud Thee-Verse-do i Laugh At The Statement Me-Vs-You
you a Alien ya Fam ain get ya Frm-Sexes-Prick u Swallowin Alota Semen HUH on Cum-Plexes-Dick?

When i battled Arv i Ain move-a-Finga i'll "Put Dis Fone on Blast" (CHOOSE A RINGA)
i Gave U a Few Classes now u Wana fuck wid "Rulaz ona board" i'll Put ya Madula Ona Cord
Shock it Da Rockit Make Ya Ass Prey Like a Prophet "Watch ya Neck" strangle yaself widda "POCKIT"
Watch, Thats how you Needa-Go.. Da MIC?!?!U a Bad Dope Dealaz u Cant Even Breeda-Flow
u Cant Scratch like no nailz (spit) see wud Thee-Verse-U i Laugh At The Statement Me-Vs-You
U Needa Go Down South Like U Frm-Texis-Prick you Swallow Alotta Seem on "Cum"-Plexes-Dick

You call yaself Hazard but you aint hazardous your just scandalous
You cant handle us, you need to be a real man to cuss, im fabulous
I took trip to Los Angeles and came back with 3 or 4 Playboy chicks
It cost me my relationship, woke up with blood on my face and shit
My girl's a nutter, she got a stutter to keep her in line i had to butt her
I remember when she broke my putter, i had to shut her head in a shutter

i am not denyable but viable to creators
scientific no need for specifics for these haters

wit inflation to da nation it maybe a felony
rappers step to me cause i'm a real treasury

rappers rappin they felony
cause there lyrical fate a miracle's hate in my memory

1, 2, 3 fuck it man u kno da rest
beatin' me you'll fail and i'll lay dat ass 2 rest

i feel bad when cowards try 2 fuck wit mine
takin homo's 2 da zoo i suggest ya'll step in line

this nigga keeps bitin' in my hood we call him lil wayne
swagga jackin' ass nigga he can't spit it off da brain

lyricists speakin crap using da imperitive
gettin outta hand knock em out wit a seditive

most of dese rappers rappin irrelevant lines
spittin written rhymes wit a speech impediment

rappers rappin raps wit a barrel and a mac
a bat and a cap returnin it wit a slap

Everyday its like I read people sayin the same-shit,
see the same words and the same bars as every page-flips

But now Arvincible's lettin his venomous-rage-hit,
how u niggas gettin pay when you on minimum-wage-bitch!?

u walk around with ya reeboks strapped n ya belts-hangin
Fuck ya fake gang bangin, ill leave ya in the dusty shelves-hangin...

ya get back to da criminal set where a minimal bet
took place,a sinnicle step to playin chicken left da driver in a clinical wreck

i'm outta state i renovate straight out da gates
carry my weight yet only recieve nothin but hate


man ya not to get beat watch ya feet
homies packin heat maybe robbin ya cleets gonna die in da streets