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Lyrics
feel the force of the fiery fist flyin frying any guy in it's course trynna resist it / sendin' defiant foes flying
lying in ditches from flows like bow & arrows bein' fired at distance/ existence is futile , this shit is gettin brutal.
persistent hits from this clip got u losin' ya noodle / who are you bein true to? your style is failin' bitch. u sound commercial
as hell yet and still u aint sellin' shit (damn) / I'll have your fella's hit .and then I'm stompin yo ass out like a elephant while you flailin' and
yellin' quit. / ,I'll send you sailing wit the air that I exhale to spit then look around confused still wonderin' where the hell
you went (what?) / bitch It's goin down to night grim da wicked reaper put you underground tonight you get found , drowned
wit your own mic chord bounded around your muthafuckin neck wounded tight / not a one of your fibs impress me / the only club you played in is prolly the chess team / he's so caught up in this imaginary success dream that he cant see he's on the level that everyone else be / it's a shame you claimin' makin moves you lame nigga
tell me how close you really are to gettin' in the game nigga / explain nigga who's label do you rock on yo chain nigga? thats what I thought heh you must be insane nigga you suck!