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3 rounds of pure madness
lyrikal mastamind
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.::Raw AzpecTz::. Is Ill
Im Just A Elevating Mc
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Peak #1,425
Peak in subgenre #761
Author
Kejuan Barnes, Gregory Bailey
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GPB Productions
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April 18, 2005
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Story behind the song
Late night Phone conversation.....
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[Lyrikal Mastamind™] im An Animal in a case on this subliminal page with synikal rage fist full like a 5th and two quarters fuck minimal wage I use 2 collect sports cards until the pinical paid im paid now I can pay people to send clips at cha face my criminal staged a place for me 2 go and hide but ill take a piss in ya nose then let it flow inside I coinside with the evil n people married to guns eloping with eagles to leave ya body sloped in ya regal kuz it doesn’t matter if the reason was legal kuz me n horrible were born to be leathal and not to mention for instance lp ill leave led in ya head with his unit of ammunition so u need to get to kicking rocks kuz this unit’ll leave red hot dots all over ya body as if u was infected with chicken pocs chicken stop bow down kiss the boots then kiss the cock before you be missing ya life brah and I end up in rikers rhyming with lifers in cyphas kuz im tha typa derange insane crazed in the brain dillusional refusing to participate with crew men confusin my thoughts on this political movement so I feel like a druid stuck in his ruins who is dangerous beat chu without beat kuz hes abusive with music and loose with acoustic to leave you strung strangled in a pool stiff….. We not done yet….never….Round 2 [Elipse™] It’s the raiders fan comin threw Black and silver fuck wit me and I’ll just straight kill ya with a block or with my glock look at the clock 10 seconds left until ya heart stop im not a doctor but im a surgeon \breakin niggas bones leave em’ bleedin like virgins this message is urgent tell ya team you cant fuck wit GPB we the realest ya see nobody got as many champ rings as gee and killa bee you not the best unless you defeat the rest yes you cant see us like the vikes getting betta don’t play wit me boy im just straight bout my chedda the biggest contract and still getting betta us as gangstas is senseless my niggas we relentless fuck around and leave ya bitch defenseless sittin in the trenches a shakin and shiverin ya should get on the right team the fight team dont go against the grain ya see? We leave ya ass brainless gee the only nigga to put you in pain 4 free Shit were the ones they fans really came to see So bitch get on your knees and bow down to the gods Do like I said and yor survival will have betta odds... That’s a fucking wrap..murdered them boys…… Now go outside and play wit ya toys… Oh shit get ready for Round 3…Come out swingin… [Lyrikal Mastamind™ & Elipse™] Yo it’s the most anticipated the greatest These niggas hate us cause we the Best in the biz you niggas act like some kids Wantin lollypops but we hold them glocks That leave em hurtin 4 certain its curtains Fa niggas thinking we purpen But I know 4 curtain we comin back to clap On them niggas wit a track That staten facts breakin backs give yo ass a heart attack for thinking we wack elipse holden the mack holden him back from put holes in you cats now you sloopin from gats focus to gas the last breath in ya ass now ya spazmatic now longer breathin like a dead asthmatic with bad habits to crack heads like crack attics its all mathmatics to leave that ass splattered like glass shattered all over ya face reincarnated to have have the same fate left in the grave with no face duck taped fuck faith cause I got that 12 gage the’ll rearrange ya motha fuckin rib cage [GPB PRODUCTIONS COPYWRITE ©2005]
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