aight checkin in hope my net dont break down lol

when u gonna post...




full of mental deficencies,parental industries my lyrics so hot they make continental frequencies/
niggaz been scared of me if my name was trinity if u drew a line of cemetry ill cross it and make it seem like i did it accidentally/
want me 2 post first u couldnt tell me what 2 do if ya name was remecees mark it in parentheheses/
im like the wind u cant see me but u be fellin mego through u and leave ya blood on the cellin g/
cause cuttless aint worth dis take u in the back of the alley n let my k burst bitch/
ya mind runnin blank thinkin this the worst shit it aint no point of comin 2 da scene causeall u gonna do is curse it/
take ya wack liner ya wack rhymes and reverse itgive u some tips on rappin then i make u reherse it/
i slam u on da ground head first bitch/
leave u in critical condition usin my indivindual prepositions/
decisions if i should keep makin these lyrical collisions then i split u into three lyrical divisions/
be spitten be flippen throw ya lyrics back at ya u straight be flinchen/
then u get scared when u noticed half of ya body be missen
stealin other prople lyrics tryin 2 get attention /
blastin gusn n lazers u havin fun o u tastin my lyrical flavors/
got tazers ill kill ya moms in front of ya n u still wouldnt be able to save her/
one favoe they wanna see us battle so we gonna give em what they paid 4/
im demandin you change ya lyrics cause i dont understand it/
this is tragic u probally already pissed in ya pants then you started 2 panic/
im anxious im faintless when u see hard niggaz like me u scared 2 approach dis no nigga like u will ever coach dis

Edited by: lyrical ambition at: 6/8/01 5:27:40 pm