for insulant people spittin it regal/ we switching the sequel visions of evil// like monstrous Sheeva throws/ hit you with four punches, then stomp on ya fema bones// they showed it haunts in spoken fear/ callin the Lord in a weird chapel// but i told em all get over here/ like Scorpian throwin a spear grapple// tough is a mood, so Ill fuss n subdue/i(ice) speak to have ya frozen in buttons n boots, like i sussed SubZeros dozens of moves// rappers in my sector(sektor) best pack that n Smoke../ note, my psy raps(Cyrax) leave ya dumbstruck, like Math crackin Jones!// how ya gonna douse dark flames?/ especially when you hear you suck more than Shao Khans mask mate!// the wits raw, prolific/that west side mentality/ we spit more acidic than a Reptile fatality// darko.
Posted on: Sun, 27 Oct 2013 10:44:49 +0000
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