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Spit Shine
I'm gonna clean this whole shit out like colonics,
king of the jungle humbly stay honest,
eat with the lions swim with pirana's,
with words put together better than sony electronics,
gasoline the seen, strike the match,
inferno i'm 2 thoro nigga so stand back,
(whoof) i spit shine,
i get mine, writ rhyming and make my career take an incline,
i'm straight with knives and straight with razors,
been around the world on a million stages,
good with grenades and great with gauges,
watch niggas bitch up an go thru changes,
i had guns be4 thugs waz in fashion,
i mashed out be4 nigga's knew mashing,
i got punchline and nigga's ain't laughing,
i knew terror be4 the planes started crashing,
fight the good fight don't need no help,
i'm gonna be here until the smoke dies down,
it's over your style i won't bow down,
keep your hands up defend yourself,
move like i move and live life long,
can't move up in your hard not strong,
every time i spit i shine,
get your own shit cause this shit's mine,
back shit up,
cock suckers i preach when i practise,
still acting up,
wrap this rap shit up,
get found in the trunk of an acura,
y'all suckin tail like dracula,
x turn up the heat increase the hatred,
straight stone face don't fuck with gay shit,
so i guess that means i can't fuck with you now,
got a flamethrower that'll burn big holes thru ur goose now,
two down let off vacate to newtown,
feel like bishop in duece now,
ruff sound same strong background,
bet on black the big boys layin chips down,
it's the party,
my whole train of thought,
any mutherfucker with the polis can not get caught,
i was blessed with life when i cursed to death,
i'm gonna spit till my very last breath (fuck y'all!)
let me get a three second look i'll hit the million dollar target,
you ain't came up yet so nigga let me show ya,
i come across dope like planes an boats,
likes balloons filled with coke down a mexican's throat,
then they ditch off the weapon an the people involved,
you ever seen a man get smoked they shit on theirself,
then they shake for a second then they get stopped shakin,
let one nigga talk everybody gettin caught for sure,
i say that to say this,
u might as wel touch your tail and jump the fence
if you can't handle the time then ride the bitch,
castrate yourself expose the bitch,
got a gauge with buck shot that you can't stomach,
x goes head up, the fuck never ran from it,
you ain't a killa you an album filla,
you ain't a soldier you a rap emoter,
game over,
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