**Chorus**
You know me i'm down to ride/
Killin' shit that you provide/
Fuck with me and dare to try/
Another Rapper Homicide...
We gon' beef 'till someone die/
No one else, just you and I/
Fuck with me, and dare to try/
Another Rapper Homicide...
Verse #1:
I'm ready, so clear-the-room/
Feel the anger, hear-the-boom/
Run around, rant-and-cuss/
But C.Y. is a 'set' you can't-adjust (Fuckers)/
I done splattered-clowns/
So which lil' bitch wanna battle-now?/
I'll murk you, I'll bomb-and-ride/
And your loss aint a loss, its a homicide/
So come now, and lets-just-see/
How murda for me is exstacy/
The ultimate high and i'm almost there/
One push away 'cause I just dont care...
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Verse #2: (Demented)
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Verse #3: ("D")
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Verse #4:
I know ya'll, so lets re-cap/
When i say i kill, punk bitch i mean-rap/
And if you can't see-that.../
Better pack your bags, start runnin' and E-vac/
...I am after-careers/
Body's aint shit if you damage-the-ears/
I plan to hurt you with a lyrical-storm/
And then blow you out your little physical-form/
And I don't know, why i feel like-this/
Like anger is bliss, but its feels righteous/
The more you push me, the more-its-on/
And it seems like the beat just corresponds/
Sick-wit-it, are the words-i-choose/
Quick-witted, I just turn'em-loose/
Anger and hate, let it all-collide/
Then spit it to a mic for a homicide...
