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  • You might be the proud new father
    I am their future martyr
    Who slaughters like blood is the new water
    Who's darker, who owns a tooth sharpener
    Who's partner is a fool for his tool carver
    No disputing, refutings, no eludings
    Just shootings, feudings, no undoings
    No diffusing, abusings, unexcusing
    Shoestring removings becoming behooving
    They don't pay me to kill but to stop killin'
    I don't hold my ends of the deal, I should start billin'
    Any lesser of an evil is not fulfillin'
    Don't text your house cleaner for a mop spillin'
    You're the trailer, teaser, I'm the feature
    You ail, you're weaker, I am neither
    I'm a leader, you're a cheater, deceiver
    Easier, a receiver, breeder!
    [Chief Kamachi]
    Musical martyr who do it harder
    Fresh to death, like a French funeral parlor
    Church and Kamala hurts for the scholars
    France holla, anywhere between the Earth and Shambhala
    A black and white collar, grimy like crack pipes schwala
    Trying to get a rap life dollar
    Still spit it for shelltoes lottos with the velcros
    It's killa code I dun did it till hell froze
    Old school Guc jacket dirty elbows
    My boombox blast the heavens
    I talk ****, stuck bibles in the ass of reverends
    They wonder what faith he is,
    Is he Muslim, Christian, or Atheist?
    It don't matter, brain splatter just take a clip
    Only present, ain't no way to escape the clique
    [Vinnie Paz]
    This a drama theme, you a faggot rapper drama queen
    My body work is vicious quick enough to rock your spleen
    Ain't nothin' funny sonny, even Vinnie's glock is mean
    Steady with a machete ready for me to chop your team
    How is Bush still here, we shoulda been shot him
    Hologram, Taliban, call me Vin Laden
    You a new jack hustla, Vinnie been clockin'
    You a new jack sucker, Vinnie been rockin'
    I ain't hear you sucker, come a little closer
    Close enough so I can rock you with a mini roaster (x2)
    (Chorus)
    these the last words of a ***** who's stressed
    **** on my mind, i cannot live, am i goin through death
    my first rhyme could be my last dependin on whos next in gods book *****
    im not shook imma take it like a crook *****
    .....
    [Doap Nixon]
    Everything ain't always what it seems
    Either I blow steam, or fall back and blow cream
    Cuz, the left hand's for the position of mic
    I made a ***** went himself when the mission ain't right
    I'm on some OG ****, go fishin' at night
    Scrub the jewels with toothpaste so the glisten is right
    ******s, I'm on a level that you can't ignored
    I prefer a boxcutter til' your face start to drip and pour
    Catch me and Reef eating on South Beach
    Smackin' ****** so hard that his head leak out meat
    Salute me or you better speak out peace
    Cuz cats smoke so much oil ****** leak out grease
    We play everyday just like the weekend
    ...and the A to the O to the T to the P in this *****.
    [Celph Titled]
    Surgeon General's Warning:
    I'm surgically injuring informants to resemble invalid deformed kids
    Satan's orphan born force to contort ribs
    Expand my land look at what one golf course did
    Nine irons and three woods, goons with the spikey bats
    Ali Baba swords swoosh-shaped in the Nike bag (damn)
    Ask around they say for real "I'ma a rider man"
    Ladies love my sniper aim 'plus they like my tiger fangs'
    Spiders came, Oh!, from my grave when I rose out
    Looked at the sphinx and, I chiseled the nose out
    Fo'shizzle there's no doubt, the military unit of the Tibetan black magicians
    Is here to make exact incisions
    With radioactive equipment
    And have you stabbed quick through your cheek flesh like we bass fishing
    So crabs listen, their is no ass kissin'
    Sloppy with my work, do my dirt with my mask missin'
  • You might be the proud new father
    I am their future martyr
    Who slaughters like blood is the new water
    Who's darker, who owns a tooth sharpener
    Who's partner is a fool for his tool carver
    No disputing, refutings, no eludings
    Just shootings, feudings, no undoings
    No diffusing, abusings, unexcusing
    Shoestring removings becoming behooving
    They don't pay me to kill but to stop killin'
    I don't hold my ends of the deal, I should start billin'
    Any lesser of an evil is not fulfillin'
    Don't text your house cleaner for a mop spillin'
    You're the trailer, teaser, I'm the feature
    You ail, you're weaker, I am neither
    I'm a leader, you're a cheater, deceiver
    Easier, a receiver, breeder!
    [Chief Kamachi]
    Musical martyr who do it harder
    Fresh to death, like a French funeral parlor
    Church and Kamala hurts for the scholars
    France holla, anywhere between the Earth and Shambhala
    A black and white collar, grimy like crack pipes schwala
    Trying to get a rap life dollar
    Still spit it for shelltoes lottos with the velcros
    It's killa code I dun did it till hell froze
    Old school Guc jacket dirty elbows
    My boombox blast the heavens
    I talk ****, stuck bibles in the ass of reverends
    They wonder what faith he is,
    Is he Muslim, Christian, or Atheist?
    It don't matter, brain splatter just take a clip
    Only present, ain't no way to escape the clique
    [Vinnie Paz]
    This a drama theme, you a faggot rapper drama queen
    My body work is vicious quick enough to rock your spleen
    Ain't nothin' funny sonny, even Vinnie's glock is mean
    Steady with a machete ready for me to chop your team
    How is Bush still here, we shoulda been shot him
    Hologram, Taliban, call me Vin Laden
    You a new jack hustla, Vinnie been clockin'
    You a new jack sucker, Vinnie been rockin'
    I ain't hear you sucker, come a little closer
    Close enough so I can rock you with a mini roaster (x2)
    (Chorus)
    these the last words of a ***** who's stressed
    **** on my mind, i cannot live, am i goin through death
    my first rhyme could be my last dependin on whos next in gods book *****
    im not shook imma take it like a crook *****
    .....
    [Doap Nixon]
    Everything ain't always what it seems
    Either I blow steam, or fall back and blow cream
    Cuz, the left hand's for the position of mic
    I made a ***** went himself when the mission ain't right
    I'm on some OG ****, go fishin' at night
    Scrub the jewels with toothpaste so the glisten is right
    ******s, I'm on a level that you can't ignored
    I prefer a boxcutter til' your face start to drip and pour
    Catch me and Reef eating on South Beach
    Smackin' ****** so hard that his head leak out meat
    Salute me or you better speak out peace
    Cuz cats smoke so much oil ****** leak out grease
    We play everyday just like the weekend
    ...and the A to the O to the T to the P in this *****.
    [Celph Titled]
    Surgeon General's Warning:
    I'm surgically injuring informants to resemble invalid deformed kids
    Satan's orphan born force to contort ribs
    Expand my land look at what one golf course did
    Nine irons and three woods, goons with the spikey bats
    Ali Baba swords swoosh-shaped in the Nike bag (damn)
    Ask around they say for real "I'ma a rider man"
    Ladies love my sniper aim 'plus they like my tiger fangs'
    Spiders came, Oh!, from my grave when I rose out
    Looked at the sphinx and, I chiseled the nose out
    Fo'shizzle there's no doubt, the military unit of the Tibetan black magicians
    Is here to make exact incisions
    With radioactive equipment
    And have you stabbed quick through your cheek flesh like we bass fishing
    So crabs listen, their is no ass kissin'
    Sloppy with my work, do my dirt with my mask missin'