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    Trouble (Eve Of Destruction)

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    Добавлена 20 февраля 2008 пользователем AND1

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    {mc's are in..} [x2]
    Ripping you to shitzo
    Get you on your tiptoes
    I'm a drama dropper stomping all up in your zipcode
    Schizophrenic your panniced running from my epilogue
    Rap is like an insect crushed that I be steppin on
    Lethal weapon armed deafen all yall heads
    Up to the point of where your nervous smoking pall mall grits
    I'm coming at ya busting at ya like a sawed off bit
    You feel the horror of the slaughter
    Then your halued off wrecked
    I'm breaking all yall necks in half flex
    Know the mathmatic formulas of fury
    Hey lets go the path of the terror dome zone dwellar
    Never goin gold
    Nigga better phone home
    Tell them mail a chrome tombstone
    Head up on a pedastal
    A medical attention couldnt ever make it better from
    the metaphor of lynching
    Now get up out the kitchen before you burn from the diction
    With your head up in this bitch until you learn with conviction
    I'm addicted to inflicting you with your self-doubt
    Sticking the key to the ignition and I blow men down
    Facillities belittle mc's
    We killen 'em
    Squeeze the mental trigger when i enter
    Spittin venom with ease
    Bring it
    {mc's are in..} [x2]
    Faster than a speeding bullet power of a BART train
    Naturally the coolest when I'm rolling with my thought train
    Fill me up with octane
    Mentally are my brains coming down the chimeny slipping
    gifts up in your stocking
    I came to win not just to play because I got game
    Niggas playing hard and cant identify with my pain
    Clean the hemoglobin off your sweater after I stain
    Fit condition lyracisim like jack lalanne
    My main point is to show you i'm the jizoint
    Rappers never captitvate i d rather hear a pig oink
    Pin point precision impairin yalls vision
    A lyrical wizzical microphone magician
    Pull a rabit out a hat and send him back to his habitat
    Your buried in the pages of my rhyme flow avalanche
    Put your smak down on your candy ass critics
    The extravagant battle cat totallin your cadillac
    Matter factly blackalicious in your factory
    Fatter raps be bustin puss out your acne
    Planned a wack scheme to attack me
    Shattered that dream at a rapid ass speed black
    Bring it back trouble
    {mc's are in trouble} [x3]
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