(feat. Evil Dead) [Inspectah Deck: x8] "I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches" [Evil Dead] Aiyo I walk through the allies in the shadows of death From hazardous steps, these stenches leave you gasping for breath Trench town raps are left trapped in the net A shackle that'll dangle, from ya hands to your neck I can't stand to live the vengeance, best protect yo president The riddle that you speak, can leave yes men guessing it Blessed be the weak, from the streets to the tenements Who eating off the weak, with a chief chief residents Don't ever go against the wall, I broke God's law Just a little bastard, sawed-off, I got's y'all Bombs-bombs-bombs, is the sounds in boss town Perox' give you caution, where the lords of wars found Quick to draw swords, and cops kick your doors down Feel the force stealth, split your four pound I walk around higher than a kite, with my mic out Like Ralph, psyched out, White House, lights out [Inspectah Deck: x8] "I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches" [Jus Allah] Aiyo, I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches Who bomb with troops, and ghetto bastards with biscuits Check it, my method on the microphone's banging But rap ain't pain, so I gotta keep slanging [Evil Dead] Aiyo, I came to spray, aiming nozzle stay hostile You thought the Gods was playing, now you laying in the hospital A lost apostle, leak out bleeding out your nostril Rocked off the cane and caught it straight through your waffle A walking copper, with the reign I got on top of you Filthy swine, don't let the walls of water wash you You not to stop changing, take the lord's name in vein My sword swing play that like board games [Jus Allah] I wanna hang motherfuckers, just to watch they face change colors And your soul change covers, demonstrating the others This ain't a fucking game, but how we do it, is exactly the same We send you devils, back where you came I want the enemy dead, I want the blood to turn my teeth red Lock your doors, and check your little kids sleeping beds This is all real, raw deal, this is how we all feel True indeed, it's Allah's will Every one submits, regardless if there's something you get Co-operate, comprehend, it's time to represent You aren't sure of your self, I am definite Live by it, til my mind and body will seperate [Inspectah Deck: x8] "I rip it hardcore like porno flick bitches"
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