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DarkM@GICI@N:
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My spits are sharp so they shank-yah, so getta clue-fag/
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getta a clue fag
I rock the white and blue do-rag
c-walkin on hata's
Tone..its all love playa
I never assumed it was beef
so I didnt take personnel
I spit hard verses though
and smoke what the earths surface grow
sticky icky herbs fa shoe
ToNe1904:
i kick tah tha curb these hos and disturb mah foes/
U sport tha blue rag when yah c-walk/
But i diss tha flued-crabz when i B-talk/
Gangsta Gangsta and game recognize game/
North to tha South and itz all tha same/
Whetha u blued or flamed, connected kali muhafuckaz erase yah name/
We bick back by da beaside, while u ciccin cacc on tha ceaside/
Killa Kali whea tha G's re-side, and itz all gravy frum tha west to tha eastside......pleaze believe....righhhhhh!/
techniec:
please believe? ill leave ya with blood-on-ya-sleeve/
bitch on her knees, get the dick till ya vagina bleeds/
niggaz get soften, get ya head split often/
leave ya eyes closed and your corpse in a coffin/
accept or believe this, im devious, high on acid/
mischevious, shotgun blasted, leavin MC's flabargasted/
DarkM@GICI@N:
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leavin MC's flabargasted/
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FLABARGASTED..
IF YOU'RE NEAR-SIGHTED I'LL BREAK YOUR GLASSES/
BRING A SLEDGEHAMMER TO YOUR FUNERAL,
SMASH YOUR CASKET/
THE MEASUREMENTS I TAKE ARE DRASTIC/
I'LL PULL YOU OUT YOUR CAR AND BEAT YO ASS IN TRAFFIC/
maddskilzz9:
In traffic??
u take offense to my rhymes cuz theyr too graphic/
parental advisory cuz its explicit content/
Yo rhymes as old as the 1700s where they where tha bonnet/
Those lyrics stutter jus like tha x-ecutioners scartching/
Those rhymes arent even matching/
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