Two things is when in the hell u become the greatest and when is armogeden
Cause when u become the greatest I can tell sumthin goin on in heaven
Two things is when in the hell u become the greatest and when is armogeden
Cause when u become the greatest I can tell sumthin goin on in heaven
CODE RED
Code red is appropriate considerin' ya left in red
Shot from the eagle so loud ya just deaf instead
Dude stop usin the big word I can see that ya can pronuce them
Ur a bisket wit shitty lyrics and my dogg would even feed of them
CODE RED
Can't hear pronounciation when it's text idiot, ya just actin' jealous
I got the terminology to massacre ya with, I'ma fuckin' rappin' relic
Wow ya finally posted and still ya make yaself a mockery like a jester
I know that ya vocab is elementary that why u hang out wit Webster
CODE RED
You're shit don't make sense, rap isn't ya strong suit
You a square, makin' less sense then The Oblongs do
Wow kid di ya think of that all by yaself
Dog I see better rythmes on Dr.Seues's shelf
CODE RED
That's sweet an' childish that Dr. Suess is ya fuckin' idol
Onna fuckin' period to stay on point, go take some mydol
i'll dot ya' head like a period, don't get in my way
my word's slaughter an' damage......................
..................................like an' automatic spray/
I get unemployment, you work and we making the same shit
how dare you niggaz critise the way that I spit
you coffee shop revolutionary son of a bitch
but you know what the fuck I think is just pathetic and gay
when niggaz speculate what the fuck 'Pac would say
you don't know shit, about a dead mans perspective
and talking shit will get your neckbone disconnected
disrespected niggaz don't show no love
why you trying to be hardcore, you fucking homo-thug- Immortal Technique
your destination
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layed flat on your back, thanks to the mack
licked off these cats, kill those who wack
You needa be beggin' peeps with Sexually Transmitted Diseases to fuckin' B-ILL
Ya rap is exponentially demented an' weak, take ya ass back home to weak-ville
You ain't punishin' emcees if ya became like rappin' germans with jews
Just keep ya shit underground, I'm baitin' the worms that came through
bizk3t be serious you honestly couldnt come up with sometihng better against me?
im fine undergound homie, i cant punish you cause you aint a real mcee
If I'm not real then you must just be playin' like Alice in Wonderland
Fuckin' with me guarantees you tickets to see malice in slumber-land
roll you up nive and tight and smoke bizk3t like a joint
your ryhmes is like a dull pencil...they have no point