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Aiyo I'll turn ya body into bean curd **** what you heard move the herd through my choice of words Vocal chords Slashin' through billboards Number one on the chart bullet accuracy sticking like darts flows part The skies light to dark my rhymes'll park like Noah Arc chillin' on a fountain ain't no mountain High enough call out any bluff who says their tough? Sniff crime call me McGruff leave a ***** Worse than a Iraq war fourscore my styles pour All over the radio stations blood bath graphic wraths drawn from my mental graphs Fools smile but I get the last laugh Deaths makin' face now ya body trading places With ya soul as it races To the skyline no rewind ya legacy decline times is mine a barrier to the sun and shine All day we grind while y'all remain inline my mic skills got me frontlined
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
No Mercy
Aiyo I'll turn ya body into bean curd **** what you heard move the herd through my choice of words Vocal chords Slashin' through billboards Number one on the chart bullet accuracy sticking like darts flows part The skies light to dark my rhymes'll park like Noah Arc chillin' on a fountain ain't no mountain High enough call out any bluff who says their tough? Sniff crime call me McGruff leave a ***** Worse than a Iraq war fourscore my styles pour All over the radio stations blood bath graphic wraths drawn from my mental graphs Fools smile but I get the last laugh Deaths makin' face now ya body trading places With ya soul as it races To the skyline no rewind ya legacy decline times is mine a barrier to the sun and shine All day we grind while y'all remain inline my mic skills got me frontlined
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Aug 15, 2018
Aug 15, 2018 at 11:29 PM UTC
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