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cunninlynguists
first i sprinkle the verse
flippin 'em in a verse with lines
then i'mma hit 'em disperse rhyme venom
and then i'mma split 'em in half
venturin' through parts of the south so dirty
you'll want to be given a bath
it'll take pathological liar to deny that i'm nice
wearin' a blue shirt the best buy for the price
to get six guys this live and nice on the mic
so don't diss us because we're fly
until you try what it's like
i'm liable to slice at these emcee bastards
leaving their knees fractured
needin' every piece of their teeth re-crafted
so don't front cause i see past it
you're harmless like wolverine's adamantium claws
we'll beat batter to keep rappin'
you're gone in sixty seconds like nicholas cage is
i'll leave you riddled with basics
there's no need for complexity
to be beside myself i need god next to me
i'm partially bullshittin'
the only time i take a loss pussy is when i lose kittens
you catch it? the message needs analyzation
step and your boys'll be pouring alcoholic libations
stretch you into a physical rubik's
it'll take more than sticker rearrangement to change it
his language is so strange
you can't just paint this up upon the canvas
gotta get the mental picture
to begin to understand this
got your heads speared on lances
i'm giving body language speech impediments
each uttered threat causes confident cats to stutter-step
cut a reputation down to sighs too raw for porn overdubs
plate of leftovers? eat some warmed-over thugs
a jaded wordsmith bleeding ghostwriter's pens dry
getting on a rapper's nerves
you ought to step away fast
seems i gave cats adats the way they make tracks
spit society of nimh and indent it in lids
indie pennant is sick and this is just a quick reminder
if you was to pick a cipher then i'll bus your clique to rikers
i'll get open in the cut and leave your flesh a gash
the last time i took a breather
i got brought up on murder charges
i'm not a fella to riff with
i'm so nice mr. rogers sued my ass
for copyright infringement
from wanna be thugs to 24/7 bitch kids
producting cat bastards wantin' jiggy beats
switch my style? who you tryin'a play?
my beats'll maraud yo' ass any time of day
like deuce bigalow's chick
people see you and holler that's one huge bitch!"