D12World Illest Cypher v.3 (final chapter)

[Red-Out]

yo i'm eyein all ya females
send a virus to ya e-mails
tha dynasty no way we fail
i luv tha weed smell
i need L's just so i can feel swell
choke ya ass like Latrell Sprewell
workin out forever but you weak still
and u know u'll never be strong
this weather is bomb
i was wonderin if this snow will ever be gone
u see i'm freestylin, so i'll spit about alot of things
no way you can stop the king
thats me *****, i'm the one with the illness
yea yea you know you feel this...
"yo this rap shit plays a major part of my life"
but these *****s dont understand that so they startin to fight
this the cypher that be hot
Red-Out commin straight outta T-dot
u muthafuckas dont even know about the power we got..

[TheRealPlatoon!]

Puncture flesh, like erect dicks to ya G-SPOT/
Spit so much acid our fuckin' TEETH ROT/
I'll murder you verbally, there's no need to BEAT YOU UP/
I own ya life, & ya LEASE IS UP/
Better PAY THE MORTGAGE, for I TAKE YA ORGANS/
Swallow 'em whole, so tyhey can be SAFE IN STORAGE/
I digest everything you eat, I can TASTE THE PORRIDGE/
Victims die on cloudy days, & it seems the RAIN IS POURIN/

[Red-Out]

o hshit *****...all i want is the FAME AND FORTUNE
and the groupies with the big chests
y'all fuckin with hoes who seem to be titless
u might as well fuck a man
fuck a gram, lets get an ounce instead
take the brain out ya head
and leave it to rot and shit
Dy *****, we blowin up like rocket ships

[TheRealPlatoon!]

POP THE CLIPS, COCK & SPIT/
When GLOCK starts to COUGH THEY SPLIT/
Cuz they'll get INFECTED DISECTED with bullets that rip the FLESH QUICK/
When they get they CHESTS HIT/
Bow down to The Dy, kick the dicks & clit, it's ya BEST BID

[Red-Out]

and the rest get hit with led clips
fuck weapons i'll use my left fist
try to test this and get ya head split
skull leakin, damn homie you'll need the e.r.
Red be smokin weed in cigars
passout after you cats read a few bars

[TheRealPlatoon!]

Cap,Red,&Plat, will destroy ya WEAK TEAM/
You talk shit, well WE SCREAM, ya bullshit WE SCREEN/
But I gotta dip the CYPHER to DECIEPHER this coward named STREET DREAMS/

[Red-Out]

i need rap like drug dealers NEED FIENDS
and i need creme and a huge tv screen
but i dont got that
so tell me where ya stocks at
rob em and bounce before cops attack

[TheRealPlatoon!]

Step to me, I'll place a vice grip & make ya NECK TWIRL THEN/
& ignore ya when ya talkin' like my EX GIRLFRIEND(oooooh)/
Make ya FLESH CURL WHEN this blade starts to shred skin like WHIRLWINDS/
"Go Shorty, it's ya BIRTHDAY"
Cut ya neck so bad they couldn't heal you with FIRST AID/
But yes it's ya birthday, so therefore we gonna PARTY/
Run you over accidentally when I'm drunk, "where's my CAR KEYS/

[Red-Out]

yea stronger than the navy, Platoon and Capital P
two ill cats who is rappin with me
attackin with ease
we strappin these G's
who think they cant get clapped in the knees
i send a middle finger to any one who says fuck rap
we smoke ya ass like green in a blunt rap

[Kg tha Kid]

ima tear up this PARTY like BACARDI was tha fav DRINKABLE
i got holes in ma boat, doesnt mean this *****z SINKABLE
Red,Cap,Plattoon rippen on yall fake text TUTORS
taken shot fo shot,urban saw it,we drinkin yall like SHOOTERS
wide screen VISION, i got half ya bitches WISHIN
that my MISSION would get off the streets and back 2 PRISON
LISTEN

[TheRealPlatoon!]

Think I won't get ya FLESH TO BLEED/
CONTEST WITH ME QUESTION ME sayin' I won't win, is like Red-Out not bein' OBSESSED WITH WEED/(it won't happen/
I'm on the TELEPHONE RAPPIN'/
SELLIN' DOPE TO AFGHANS/
Go to Pamale Lee with SILICONE IN A NAPKIN/
I'm FEELIN' STONED WHEN I'M RAPPIN'/
Go to Kayla's home & let her mouth FEEL MY BONE WHEN SHE'S NAPPIN'(ooooooh)

[Thug Grl 23]

Ya hoes wanna holla at me its no problem
You got problems then the AK will solve them
Check my clip and I done emptied out All em
On ya face you get hit like Golf Balls
I cop bricks and chop trees like Chain Saws
Im hot and most yall *****s not

[Kg tha Kid]

i got SHOT but and ma flesh still HOT
from the irregated PLOT, now who GOT
mo guns then KG carry well WALKING
all u pussy bitches talk shit but aint GLOCKING
quit SHOCKIN ya self wit solo HEAD SHOTS
i be droppin 4 dimes,liven ya head wit LEAD DOTS
who da fuck DROPS?

[Thug Grl 23]

Stab your brain's nerves with a Coat Hanger..As you have a Stroke, Faint and Blur
I'm Angered and Anxious to pick a Fight and stick Ya eyes with a Pitchfork's Spike
While the sun's fixed in light gleams off your blood p.m.,11:37 at night
Even the police went back to the station like Yo you missed the fight
out like kitchen lights.....you bitch that's right

[Kg tha Kid]

who wanna stay TIGHT TONIGHT but end up all RIGHT
i stick 30 needles in yall ribs and watch yall STUMBLE
they way these wannabes talk, i gotta be HUMBLE
i MUMBLE out like 50 but speak deep like NAS
find ma ass room jumpin,in and out womens BRAS
who start FLAWS wit these sharp JAWS that rips threw LAWS
its all be CAUSE i was born to bring DESTRUCTION
im a alien base leader and STREET DREAMS,,this is an ABDUCTION

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