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One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
Matter fact here take two
Pits of flesh political palm picked and gone
Spooks with uz Ice picks blades and tools
Listen fool the revolution Is cool
We leave clans In pools of blood
Let em all scrub to thug
Bustin for love and mud and bloody rugs
Screamin on cats we spit In your face blast back
The spooks put politicians In bags and
Ay yo my crew chased you down outside your compound
Now we got you In the four point hold on the ground
Whoop hand me that barbed wire now your arms and legs are bound
Hey vengeance pass me that scalpel now
Relax close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetrates
Submission Is your only choice to avoid the pain
Cause I dont want no lip as I slip this microchip In your brain
Go head look I know youre thinkin whos behind me
Oh my god Its water water and no ones ever gonna find me
I got your brains pushin head In the frame
In a case not far over head of the flames
Hangin over the fire I know yall hope I retire
But all yall gettin Is open fire
Ga ga spray down stay down lay down
Yall niggas said we was commercial what yall gon say now
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
Rectangle sugar shane pound mcs and mangle
Bending you back and bitch spank you
A grammy fuck you talkin bout Im tappin your chin
See you at a club for no reason tap It again
This ball bully mcs we buildin em greek
Large like Tiger Woods teeth when chewin on beef
Take you round the block bring you back tie the knots
He bitch man slap your whole block moms and pops
I aint gon lie though brothers got a lotta bravado
But cant back It up with the skills they playin lotto
With they careers when they step to me on the streets
On stage or over beats you cant engage the heat
From this etherial thriller mysterious serving guerilla
Stalk you with the sick precision of a serial killer
Record your routine I watch you from the day to the night
Calculatin when It might be the best time to strike
They keep callin my name
Water water come smack the whack In the back
With a louisville ax slugger
Then slash the jugular
Hit your back rawdog with no rubber
Hes a dirty mawfucka
Wont last long thats what my momma turned and told my daddy when I
Was born
I got your neck In a noose damn right Im flexin my juice
Shut your mouth nigga thats an excuse
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
One two
Achoo
Bless you
I got you
Caught you and taught you
What which one of you manufactured rappers
With the materialistic naive egotistical fan base
Has the nerve to be offended
What you gon do dis me
Go head rhyme kick a verse I dare ya
Oh I know It scares ya
A bangin beat a empty room a full pen and a blank pad
But dont get mad cause you dont know what the fuck you doin
Go head freestyle punk wait before you start
I know somebody done told you that a freestyles the reciting of a rhyme
That hasnt been recorded or put on the market
But when you write that rhyme down thats a record of the rhyme
That rhymes been recorded so dont even start that shit
A true freestyles a rhyme or verse kicked from the dome
Simultaneous and timed to a beat
Where mistakes are made you got bleeps and all the time
But these are the things that makes a freestyle so unique
From a precorded practiced or writen rhyme
Now what you gon do
If your response Is I know he aint talkin about me
Im talkin about you
So fuck you to a break beat bitch I got u
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