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THE TAKE OVER

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KILLASLEEPS:
YOU FAKE FUCKS DELETE YOUR ACCOUNTS'
YOU ALL SOFT AND WHITE LIKE AN UNROCKED COKE OUNCE'
I SPOKE OUT!'
STEP AND DEATH IS WHAT I PRONOUNCE'
CHESTS GET BROKE DOWN & HEADS GET BLOWN OUT'
WHO THE FUCK WANTS TO TEST'
I FREE TYPE TEXT SO DOPE YOU WONT DARE POST NEXT'
YOU LIL CATS WANNA FLEX HIT THE HOSP WIT BROKE NECKS'
I FLOW BEST OVER BEATS AND PIXELED SETS'
YOUR FICKLE YES THE FO FIF WILL LIFT YOUR BRITTLE VEST'
IM FROM THE HEART OF EAST LOS ANGELES'
HOME TO THE SCANDALESS'
AY KAY HANDLAS AND CAR DISMADALAS'
KUSH BE OUR CANNABUS' S KAYS WITH BANNA CLIPS'
HUNDRED ROUND DRUMS SPRAY PERAMITERS'
YOU FAGEST IS JUST AMITURES'
MAKE WAY FOR THE KILLA ON THIS FORUM'
PUSSIES I IGNORE'EM' NO SCRIPT JUST DICK I GOT FOR'EM!!!!

HAHAHHAHA QUICK SHIT GET AT ME IF YOU REALLY WANT IT!!!

Dynamic:
Sittin back watchin ya get Teeth-Broke, as I drop him like a Free-throw
Make my Heat blow Turn those People you Keep Close to a Freak-show
Make they Souls Rise like Weed-Smoke, Corpses Smellin like a Meat-Roast
Watch this nigga in his Peed Clothes, as he see a Grinnin pair of Teeth Glow
Speakin low -tell him to Drop his Cross an Watch, Geaa mufuka ima Keep-those
as he Decease Slow make him watch me get Deep Throat from his Cheap Hoe

Mufuka..  GEA


DYNAMIC

KILLASLEEPS:
STRAIGHT UP THAT WAS A WEAK FLOW'
WATCH ME FLEX THE TECKNEEK BRO'
I KEEP THE HEAT CLOSE' FROM THE STREETS OF THE EAST LOS'
SWOOP IN A 8 TRAY REGAL'
PUT HOLE IN YOUR PEEPS LIKE A PEEP SHOW'
SPIT QUICK SO I TYPE LIKE A FREE FLOW'
KNOCK A MUTHA FUCKA OUT LIKE DEEBO'
DO THE DEED YO' PULL THE HEAT SLOW'
AND DO WHAT BENNY BLANCO DID TO CARLITO'
PIMP YOUR SKEEZO' WATCH MY NUT SKEET SLOW'
OFF HER CHEEK OOOOH!



HAHAHAHHAHA YEAH KILLASLEEPS!

Dynamic:
Kickin flows, Niggas Kno Killasleeps gon get Ripped an Broke
Lift the smoke, ima leavin this Bitch exposed,
Niggas only comin after me that is drunk offa Liquid Hope
Fuck this bitch imma rip his heart out an Stitch him closed
Stay to Confirm hes dead untill all his Limbs is Froze'....

Unloadin an explodin wit no motives
im West Coastin, Heat holdin' street Rollin
free flowin, teeth frozen, keep goin till i run outta breath
like i was laughin at doctors tryin to pull the Slugs out ya chest
that i bust through ya vest, im seriously fucked in the head,huntin u dead,
snitches an informents have suffered hundreds deaths, an a dozen are next,
ur Future is as dark as Ur moms in her dress, as her son's put to rest.
when im involved no thugs outta threat.
FUCK the Fake, ima keep huntin till theres not even One of u left.


DYNAMIC

authentic:
dynamic..no hesitation. It was calm cool and collective..may have seemed like that cause u were writing in caps. lol

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