Onyxxx....... They tried to poison the fetus We gonna check it out like
this All hell the high exalted yo my mother fucking name is Fredro
Starr you know what I'm saying? I'm up here with my man Sonee the money
the muther fucking greasiest and my mother fucking nigga Sticky the fucking
fingaz you know what I'm saying? Yo Sonee Step to your mother fucking
business nigga...word up
Verse 1: I'm not the type to be
flabbergasted but all my doubters mastered it ain't a matter
bastard rule my hazard niggaz get blasted soon as I bring what I got
in store for the new order who want it? we got what your looking
for fuck you gonna do now, money cause this the Sonee seeds of mister
droppin wisdom like a blister I get downright deprived on them niggaz We
rob Z's Gimme all these, ya'll niggaz PUSS! Whats the matter? I
rush bum rush you better rise and assult and catapult like a bullet I
shot shit the figure hurter word to murder rippin the master will
make you back up from them further
Hold up the press heres comes the
mess worship the best or die like the rest you have the right to
remain violent aaauuuggghh anything you say can and will be use against
you to kill! I'm a tyrant strinking like a viking a knight in shining
armor jumping for the sauna the rough rhymer suicidal like
Nirvana the end of your world is just beginning theres no winning in my
inning the dead things cannot effect the living so I trip into the
wind of the ghetto bad weather I'm lost in the desert, but the storm
blows me on never talk to a stranger everybodys in grave danger me and
my people just shot ya anger! FUCK DAT...YA BETTER OFF
DEAD!
Considered less than a god, but more than a man I can knock
down a mule like conan the barbarian with my mental powers and my sixth
sense that can raise a dead crowd into a live audience (so get the fuck
out the way) ooh, and get your ass cut cause if you go to jail they
probably make a pussy out ya butt (no doubt) Heres the clip witches know
its a black stone its a matter that shatter your track bone score to get
to life I'm concise niggaz get done up precise cut up fine and
fucked up real nice we made up mean Jamaica and die like the
Lakers faking jack was mackin backwards with the front in black got
tactics straight from the desert-(queens) where niggaz is desperate so
I'm takin mines from the entrance to the exit (get a life) fuck dat ya
betta off dead! (get a life) fuck dat ya betta off dead!
Verse
3:
Come with me I'm going in move em in take em out the time when
niggaz seem to always fight and lose a battle its too late to pray I'm
selling one way tickets to hell no one tell is what you punk niggaz
yell like-wah wah! thats the sound of your bitch ass hurtin black
start attackin back-I'm still hurtin Sticky come on come on
well...
So all let up on the fact that I'm a nigga that can just beat
your mother fucking ass to hurt your feelings cause your shit is
trash too many people like me cause they're not worthy destruct my
coalition its a demolition derby through all that spit you talk and
make the mic smell like saliva yick! you need to retire resign I'm
ahead of my time in my prime one of a kind and out of my mind! and
ain't nothin in this world free so me I'ma kick a pay style I don't got no
smile I was abused as a child my moms gave birth to a crazy ass
wilder bust out her pussy with a mother fuckin gun started talking
slang even joined a gang the suicide scums I sold jums to the
bums I was the hand to hand man pullin in clubs then I started
dealin robbin and stealin if not for killing then I'm known as a
villain if you want problems I'm ready and willing and I'll get up in
your mouth like a fucking filling
FUCK DAT WE BETTA OFF DEAD Please
somebody kill me before I put two in my own head...
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