(Bugz)
Gimme some
hash
and when i
trip nigga gimme ya mask
then after
that lend me your mack and gimme your cash
that precious
thing you call a life ill put an end to fast
get in your
ass if you want have to leave and eagle mack (??)
you want a
see-through class
dont take
much to read you class
bitch
you broke
as fuck and on the bus cuz your Regal smashed
this shit
is lethal ___
battle me
i keep you mad
put you in
a sleeper ,drag your ass to the reaper's pad
either ___
or feel the
wrath of my heater that
lyric punches
makin meters blast on your speaker rack
crib, club
or anywhere where theres people at
they love
my tape they couldnt care where they leaves yours at
your girl's
a rat
tell that
ho im not gonna beep her back
dont need
her black
got too many
other needer-rats
who heater
fat (??)
i bet your
gal aint fuckin with my gat
im holdin
lyrics sendin vocals at you locals cat
gone black
your more
whack
than a gold
sack
you shown
dat
when you flowed
that's a known
fact
clone rap
suck a MC
broad
need to pick
another field, go out and find you a job
or either
go out and rob
because
rappin' aint
to function
you out of
place,
like a 2 of
heart and 2 of diamond in a game of spades
while my innovative
ways
set your lyrics
to a blaze
put a grimace
on ur grave
im in the
Guiness on a page
of history
puttin sucka
niggaz out they misery
its not a
mystery
my victories
are bodacious
it wouldn't
matter if the judge is racist
and i was
battling your aces in your bitches bassment
im un-fuckwitible
thats literal
face it, the
general
with senses
of a senitle
holdin on
my genitals
right before
i send tha fo's (fools)
down the earth
like minerals
even after
centerfolds
in videos,
my ego goes
in cagnito
hoes
from mosquito
rolls
mean and biter
i hope you
niggaz catch a case of arthrita
you aint no
writer
it still dont
even have a spider
Idea when
you need me , we gonna worst turn into fighters
yea yea bitch
ya motherfuckin
biter
Cock And,
Squeeze, Bust
Dirty Dozen
dont fuck wit us
Detroit niggaz
roll deep
hold heat
and talk slick
yea yea bitch
stay off my
dick
(Kon Artis)
I should tie
you up and keep cuttin u wit a knife
and sit you
in the alcohol bath for the night
and watch
you strugglin strainin squeal for your life
dump a radio
bumpin your demo when your bad for da life
thats what
i take from you
meet u in
fake humble
attack your
foundation until it crumble
its me and
my dog be on stumble (??)
go ______
but stayin in tha right mind
just to blaze
a track
to ___ or
fake individuals that rap
screamin up
your bootleg like they scared and shit
knowin that
tha Kon Artis come prepared with clips
fuller then
male scriptures
you watch
u take pictures
notes and
write down quotes and how i rap and get witcha
told u niggaz
before we got much to gain
nothin to
lose, curuptin the lives of all rules
tie em' up
and put him in situations to hurt him
tie him up
to trees and shoot poisonous darts at him
with venom
in it to murder him
servin' him
right
D.P. Kon Artis,
swervin tonite
we rock from
state to state
and city to
city
you make a
siss like a faggot tryin on silicon tities
and nobody
wanna size D bra
___die wit
side shit give it to y'all glit caught raw (??)
raw raw raw
raw raw
Cock And,
Squeeze, Bust
Dirty Dozen
dont fuck wit us
Detroit niggaz
roll deep
hold heat
and talk slick
yea yea bitch
stay off my
dick
(Proof)
I turn a hard
nigga yellow
and make his
ass faster than a cheetah
don't blaze
no blunts
but i blaze
them thangs
amaze ya gang
wit bullets
i rattle your frame
whos that______
stay suburban
tusslin'
playin dat
3 digits
before cusslin
(??)
bustin twin
glocks
on your block
yellin my
name loud puttin rhymes inside your mailbox
infared dots
BLAHW
caught your
dreadlocks
waitin for
tha cops
and tell him
that ur ass had beef wit Biggie and 2pac
hot lead to
flesh
shot, bled
to death
like Red and
Meth
You need to
Hoop Up
Soup Up
for battlin
war
that on the
more
i spattle
ur horse
got battle
dates on your tour
show up on
you
battle on
ur encore
___ wit dis
shit
on ur mic
grip, you might slip
hang it up
hit like Sonny
____
peace to ____
rock til the
early morn'
this shit
is on
i got da problem
fiend fiend problems
my crew mugshot
D12 uglier than the green goblin
i bring fear
too
horror, near
u
a fact why
nobody wanna hear u
your whack
bitch!
what the fuck
you thought would happen?
when bullets
start collapsin your frame
maintain or
bring pain
freestyle
fanatic named Pete
fresh off
the paper this one turn ur autovapor meat
MC the extrordinair
steppin on
ur bunyan
screamin 7
mile bitch eastside come from Runyan
hold down
your fort
snort like
cocaine
Richard Pryor
i clap more
clips than a liver squire (??)
yea yea bitch
what the fuck you thought
y'all niggaz
get caught like saught im incredible like the hulk
why settle
for ___ nigga
P-R the letter
"O"
my sex is
hetero
cash checks
like federal
yo hedero
bitch!
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