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leftside deafinit - samurai's revenge lyrics
[verse 1: leftside deafinit]
i got a thousand books to write, so listen well you phony stars
rock without a hook, it’s like a prison cell.. only bars
solely heart and nothing else, when i’m puffing l’s i slowly start
erupting h-llish smokey fog and flushing jealous slow r-t-rds
with tons of rushing swells you must of felt it coming, don’t be caught
dumping pails of blood from up above, the realm of holy gods
the rain was red a day in early nineteen eighty seven
stay relentless, not a blurry kind of hazy presence
slay these peasants, hurry out and find the pearly shiny gates of heaven
words of mine? surely worlds beyond the the navy’s weapons
submarines equipped with nukes, i’m death before dishonor
so before surrendering it’s through my chest i force katanas
hot as molten lava leaving a family solidified
so you can see the three of them were frantic, fleeing when they died
in a full tilt position like a statue of an olympian
to the raw sk!lls you listen, i rap you into oblivion
tackling a recipient, then i deliver the fatal package
blasting them into the city’s cement when i’m sending them flipping an acre backwards
we break your gl-sses for trying to see the greatest rappers
all my latest matches went from hot emcees to flames and ashes
[verse 2: fubar]
harness my inner vietnam vet
quicker i drink whatever liquor that i got left
quicker that i chop heads
you can drown in the river with the lochness
or live with giant scar bigger than sagat’s chest
stepping to me of course you will die alone
either get strangled with the cord from a microphone
or get impaled by a sword if you try to flow
which i constructed, and formed from a t-tan’s bones
destined to prevail with the gift
in a different dimension where you fail to exist
to see me, follow the bl–dy trail in the midst
and see yourself crucified and nailed at the wrists
i’ma prey upon the weak ’til i’m old and grey
lost count of the number of t–th that i broke today
beast with an ogre’s frame, ready to creep with a poker face
stick a dagger deep in your shoulder blade
breath fire, bringing heat with a yoga flame
vandalizing cars like the street fighter bonus stage
infect you with a disease that’ll slow your brain
potent as the venom that secretes from a cobra’s fangs
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