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Speech's Verse
look homie.. when i DRIBBLE THESE LINES.. DUCK!! cuz Kon coudnt "spot illness" stuck in a "HOSPITAL LINE UP"//
when u 'bust shots' IT'LL REMIND US, how ur 'weak-in-the-back-bone', so theres no need-to-attack-domes or CRIPPLE WIT NINES PUNK//
ill use hatches to leave the 'MIDDLE OF SPINES CRUSHED', make this 'dick stop breathin' when his 'LUNGS AND NUTS SWITCH'//
cuz im sick of PUNKS AND CHUMP KIDS who RUN WIT DUMB CLIQUES, cmon krooked i was buggin when i said yu were UP AND COMING//
and when the SLUGS ARE BUSTIN, ill laugh when your CHEST IS HURTING, take a whiff homie, love how the FLESH IS BURNING//(mmmmm)
let you DIGEST UR NERVES THEN, grab the axe for misery and the tek for krook's pain, proceed to DISSECT YOUR BURNT SKIN//
now your 'pectus is open', i guess my 'TEKS A SURGEON', now i TASTE UR HEART N RIBS then BLAZE UR CARTILEDGE//(im hungry)..
dont RAISE AN ARGUMENT with the FLAGRANT ARSONIST, each STATEMENTS FLAWLESS BITCH when i RAPE YOUR GARBAGE SHIT//
like a 'gretsky gymnastic' im 'GREAT WIT BARS AND FLIPS', AMAZE WIT HARDER SPITS when i SLAY AND SLAUGHTER KIDS//
best PRAY YA ARMORS THICK, fuck leavin u STRANGLED WIT NOGGINS CRACKED, whyse lets the ARROWS AND BOMBS REACT//
test my "flow" and ill SHACKLE AND STOMP YOUR BACK , cuz i stay "drunk to the bone" like "MARROWS OF COGNIAC"//
::Finish Him::
i hit SPINES WHEN THE SNUB SPRAYS, ur "software is played" out homie, "kon version 2's dead", guess its "TIME FOR AN UPGRADE"//
Krook's Verse
I guess I’ll battle first, since I won the COIN-TOSS
You’re an ANOYANCE to this board, you probably jack YOUR-BOY’S-OFF
Keep going APPLYING JACK’S, until your BOY’S-SOFT
Imma call you POINTLESS, it takes 100 bars to get your POINT-ACROSS
This MAN thinks he’s TARZAN, wearing a LOIN-CLOTH
You runnin with ya crew, I DICTATE like ADOLPH
HITLER, I’ll TWIST YA like a SWISHER (blunt)
“4-5� Bruises, “9� STICHES, get the PICTURE?
Pop in the HEAT’s CLIP, Put 2 in your DOME then LEAVE QUICK
Send you HOME to JESUS, I guess now you’re really “SPEECHLESS�, BELIEVE IT
“Ready or not here I come, you can’t hide� like LAUREN HILL
I’ll take a knife to your head like an ORANGE-PEEL
Dump your body in a CORN-FIELD
You say you a man, you ain’t got no BALLS THO
Got the feds searching for your body like “WHERE’S WALDO�
He talks all this shit, DAMN this BASTARD HATES
And get rid of your avatar, Adidas died with JAM MASTER JAY
Talking: You a shell toe n*gga ain’t you? We rock “Kon��Verse� n*gga. WEST COOOOOOAST!!! GODZILLA!!!
Aiight, uppin for votes...
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Ok heres the 2 verses:
Speech's Verse
look homie.. when i DRIBBLE THESE LINES.. DUCK!! cuz Kon coudnt "spot illness" stuck in a "HOSPITAL LINE UP"//
when u 'bust shots' IT'LL REMIND US, how ur 'weak-in-the-back-bone', so theres no need-to-attack-domes or CRIPPLE WIT NINES PUNK//
ill use hatches to leave the 'MIDDLE OF SPINES CRUSHED', make this 'dick stop breathin' when his 'LUNGS AND NUTS SWITCH'//
cuz im sick of PUNKS AND CHUMP KIDS who RUN WIT DUMB CLIQUES, cmon krooked i was buggin when i said yu were UP AND COMING//
and when the SLUGS ARE BUSTIN, ill laugh when your CHEST IS HURTING, take a whiff homie, love how the FLESH IS BURNING//(mmmmm)
let you DIGEST UR NERVES THEN, grab the axe for misery and the tek for krook's pain, proceed to DISSECT YOUR BURNT SKIN//
now your 'pectus is open', i guess my 'TEKS A SURGEON', now i TASTE UR HEART N RIBS then BLAZE UR CARTILEDGE//(im hungry)..
dont RAISE AN ARGUMENT with the FLAGRANT ARSONIST, each STATEMENTS FLAWLESS BITCH when i RAPE YOUR GARBAGE SHIT//
like a 'gretsky gymnastic' im 'GREAT WIT BARS AND FLIPS', AMAZE WIT HARDER SPITS when i SLAY AND SLAUGHTER KIDS//
best PRAY YA ARMORS THICK, fuck leavin u STRANGLED WIT NOGGINS CRACKED, whyse lets the ARROWS AND BOMBS REACT//
test my "flow" and ill SHACKLE AND STOMP YOUR BACK , cuz i stay "drunk to the bone" like "MARROWS OF COGNIAC"//
::Finish Him::
i hit SPINES WHEN THE SNUB SPRAYS, ur "software is played" out homie, "kon version 2's dead", guess its "TIME FOR AN UPGRADE"//
Krook's Verse
I guess I’ll battle first, since I won the COIN-TOSS
You’re an ANOYANCE to this board, you probably jack YOUR-BOY’S-OFF
Keep going APPLYING JACK’S, until your BOY’S-SOFT
Imma call you POINTLESS, it takes 100 bars to get your POINT-ACROSS
This MAN thinks he’s TARZAN, wearing a LOIN-CLOTH
You runnin with ya crew, I DICTATE like ADOLPH
HITLER, I’ll TWIST YA like a SWISHER (blunt)
“4-5� Bruises, “9� STICHES, get the PICTURE?
Pop in the HEAT’s CLIP, Put 2 in your DOME then LEAVE QUICK
Send you HOME to JESUS, I guess now you’re really “SPEECHLESS�, BELIEVE IT
“Ready or not here I come, you can’t hide� like LAUREN HILL
I’ll take a knife to your head like an ORANGE-PEEL
Dump your body in a CORN-FIELD
You say you a man, you ain’t got no BALLS THO
Got the feds searching for your body like “WHERE’S WALDO�
He talks all this shit, DAMN this BASTARD HATES
And get rid of your avatar, Adidas died with JAM MASTER JAY
Talking: You a shell toe n*gga ain’t you? We rock “Kon��Verse� n*gga. WEST COOOOOOAST!!! GODZILLA!!!
Aiight, uppin for votes...
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