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Stop and freeze, stop and seize, and drop to knees
I'm rockin' spots to please, I drop emcees, but not with ease
Puttin' plots to thieves, who want recognition off ced's skill
I'm givin' rappers fatigue like fat people on treadmills
My head's ill, a male violently mental with visions
Cats are dead still, murdering with suspensful intentions
Leavin' beds filled, with carnage and bloody silhouettes
Sit back and watch Kinetik kill.......who's next?
Kill ya crew's best, this is comin' from an adolescent
Rippin' emcess with rhymes I'm madly blessed with
Never intimidated by MCs, eventhough I'm sadly tested
Domestically connected, I don't mind beef, I'll resist a truce kid
Words coming continously, comin' off like a loose wig
If you claim you can flow, put your lyrics to use then
You're not elevated enough, I think you need a boost kid
I'm too far for ya vision, it's unprobable to zoom it
I'm out of this world, you could'nt measure me with astronomical unit
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Yo Im just chillin for sec check it wreckin a flow
Cuz U know all da hos wanna go down on a nigga
Switched? Fuckin Witched or Or Wizard This post
Cuz Dis Kid has got spasms Wit my Finga on the trigga
NO Im not a fuckin singa but Ill belt out bullets
Ill flip da wig of wigga words getcha burgundy mullets
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dangerous to test/compared to the rest/ i mise well lay my head on your breasts/ a love unequall to an explosion/ i always put the motion in the ocean/ I have you screaming like its been an hour/but all i did is touch you with this flower/its been fifteen minutes and you already went twice/ here try this toy it ads a little spice/ oh my god you scream with passion/ ferris is my first name, my middle is satisfaction/ i hope your happy and its been fun/but i gotta go this is a hit and run
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Give me the time and my flow will consume/
every (mine) in it (path) every (rhyme) in it's (grasp)/
cause aint no (competition) in (position)/
like (enzymes) against the (wrath) my (mission)/
like (AIDS )with no aid of (remmision)/
(Squirt) Three round (burst) that (sprays) when it's (spittin)/
like a (barrow) (hissin) blowin through your (apparel)
and have you bone (marrow) (missin)/
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I knock marks off when they (say) it's (own)
I (spray) your (dome) when you (display) the (Chrome)
And now the (Hate) is (on)
can't wait to(Evade) your (home)
heat up your crib like the Serengeti
You'll feel This aint (NellyVille,)
When the guts from your (Belly Spill),
my blade steele "Cold Cuts" your stomach like a (deli meal).
you's a small time pussy like the ones R. (kelly feels)
Down wit the Secret Society udercover calculated (Machiavelli kills)
the only Blue cross you see is the front of my (Chevy grill)
Heavy with these (Gresky skills)
My glock takes "wrist shots" at "one timers" so (lets) be (real)
My society is under your (covas)
ready to suffocate your lungs until your body (hovas)
hollering for Jehovah but it's (ova)
I'll reign for 40 and 40 hit you with .30 - 30 my 20/20 (vision)
aimed with (percision) ,cataclysmic (collision).
suffering (contusions) from my (intrusion)
nigga theres only one (conclusion)
Showed your chrome but no time to make (decisions).
made your reality an (illusion)
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aYo, whats the trouble here? my gun will clear any subtle fear/
do you beleive everything, rumors, talk is what you hear/
im sick of katz assuming my skriptz aint real/
itz the truth behind my text, not jus sum kids can feel/
i hope somone relates itz a dumb mistake/
the way people beleive that these guns are fake/
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Am I monster, of this~crazy~flow?
Now should I spit~daily~yo, or slit~babies~throats?
Shit,~maybe~both,
My steel is stainless, it's real, ain't painless,
The deal is plain, bitch, so dumb you need to steal a brain, quick
I am the time~keeper, the rhyme~keeper, I invade your brain like a mind~reaper
My smile is grim, I'm too tired ta' spit but my style will win against this pile o' shit
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when i attack targets i knock marks
hit kids off course like stock carts
to the rap game call me lockheart
cuz when yall rap i mock bars. .
fake texcees run away at high speeds
cuz none of em can compete at my seed
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castrade a vet wit fundamental mentallaty
fataly end all elete wit mortal kombat beastyalities
yer sonned so bad u report to administrators
but the administrator wants none of yer seed it "tores"
im the lore and u b that of an unknown masiah
best bow down 2 yer ruler im the ars of a great siar
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i call nigga's out and the hide/
the nigga's i been rappin jus died/
the hoes i been fuckin get wyte's flick/
cuz every hoe in Alabama know i got the platium dick/
lil fuckers on this site make me sick/
make me pull out my tommy gun/
like when i ran up in the store and got the job done/
rappin at a job yet its a luv for the game i do it for fun/
yeah im an assassin...spittin rhymes like bullets/
anyone that steps to me im blastin.....
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yo i kill venom shoot 1 part chill
but next part gonna b stil b the most i spill
take a pill and get fucken ill
fuck a collab i roll solo hoe
nigga think he has elete n him but he low
fuck im done ripping fo today,send me a post card,it read holiday
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savage raps/ crashin cats careers/
head on crash/lifes flash/ thats severe/
wack raps/not fa geezy/ thats foe queers/
cheers/ thats fo years/ of practice and cold training/
yall know the kid cold thats why yall wont face em/
you aint gotta like but dont hat'em/ dont push him/
dont make him/ act irrationally/
you tighter than me / BLASPHEMY/
you blind like brail graduates/why cant you see
I seal, put a lid on and can yo lics/ you cant test me/
mics get checked like multiple selection question boxes/
multiple professions highly selective when sendin drops in/
contestants,.... listen up/
spit raw , cause clouds , or dont even kick up dust/
i spit lics til i spit up blood/ kill fake rappers and rip up thugs
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You Guys is too soft, ain't STOPPIN THIS HEAT...I throw stones at ya heart son I'm ROCKIN YA BEATS//
Spittin fire to ya scripts, melt ya RHYMES DOWN TO BUTTAH...stuff brains in the sewers, get ya MIND OUT THE GUTTAH//
Ayo my bullets is homeless, they'll RENT OUT YA FACE...I'll contort ya fuckin body leave you BENT OUT OF SHAPE//
SPIT ROUNDS OF HATE and I'll fuckin BURN YOU WIT IRONS...like *newborns* ya *comin out this bitch* PURPLE & CRYIN//
HURT CHU WIT SCIENCE while my verse HOT TO THE FINISH, POP AT CHU BITCHES, always spittin NOCUOUS LYRICS//
STOP IF YOU FEAR IT, always come wit GLOCKS AND HYSTERICS...you will have the *holy ghost* when I POP AT CHA SPIRIT// O)O)o00ooooo Wordplay Rite There SuCkas
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i start beef and send enders/
im a g yall some fuckin bed wetters/
little kids with a mic/ dont get no restpect/
while i live on the mic/ and get more love than you/
from your mom, kids, friends/ .......and your wife/
i spit gifts with words , type krunk writing/
and got more hits than curbs, while drunk driving/
you drop little shit like birds on cars while flying/
my rap got flips like a olympic gymnest/
fuck with me and have ya self shaken on the floor limbless/
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I'm in first period, tryna bust a flow...
it's the freestyle legend in ya area lets go
I ride solo, flyin east, wit no music it's all ocapello
fella i'm deadly when i spit, leave niggas in a phase
spread quickly and kill all like i'm the new bubonic plague
the black death, It's Young bLACK
SPITTIN FOR NIGGAS WHO SKILLZ IS WACK