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Download Vs Mykill Final.mp3 - Supashare.net
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I heard Kill or Be Kill't, neither one of you are rappin tight
By the way, a kilt's a Scottish skirt you hermaphrodites
Which kinda suits you, these pussies always baggin pipes
And since I heard Mykill's voice I don't feel half as white
In fact he's black as night, yeah I seen the cover
And Crary sounds like his mouth's full of peanut butter
I mean it brother, take a look at his dome
He's got some pubic side burns that could chew up a comb
Not used to a home, used to livin in cardboard
With Mykill's manly voice I bet he's big into Star Wars
You hard core guys, feel the dark force rise
Mykill sees they've lost cause he's got four eyes
You've lost your mind, why'd you ever start authorin
You're skin and bones, bone structure of a goblin
You're Gollum's twin, while Crary's just not as thin
I said we got beef and his mouth started waterin
Pardon kid, I don't mean to be rude
But Mykill said go HAM and you were thinkin of food
Has my vision been fooled, or is that cover legit bro?
Is Urkel in a rap group with his uncle Winslow?
Fuck the intro, lemme focus on Michael
A dark shaded nerd with the voice of a white dude
I'd throw a right, but I doubt we gotta stand an fight
I can chug a beer so I know that I can handle Mike's
I damage mics, way above all that standard hype
This boy's voice is the opposite of Barry White's
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Let's play ball, you can't fuck with my skill
Check it up, it's taxidermy cause I'm stuffin my kill
Tryna ice grill? I'll dump your guts where the swamp at
Lens craft-er, every punch'll make contact
Just stop rap, why the hell you makin beats for?
Take that keyboard and put it on the sea floor
The beatshop ain't got talent and it needs more
When you rap you have the energy of Eeyore
You seem sure of yourself, so you're ignoring my help
Pass the mic away and focus more on your health
A battle with Cole is askin to fold
My speech shatters bones and adamantium skulls
Your attitude alone is as wack as your prose
Delusions of grandeur that you'll be stackin up gold
But I'm a crack in the road, yeah faggot, like it or not
So trash all your wax, bring your GRIND to a stop
Download Vs Mykill Final.mp3 - Supashare.net
Lyrics
I heard Kill or Be Kill't, neither one of you are rappin tight
By the way, a kilt's a Scottish skirt you hermaphrodites
Which kinda suits you, these pussies always baggin pipes
And since I heard Mykill's voice I don't feel half as white
In fact he's black as night, yeah I seen the cover
And Crary sounds like his mouth's full of peanut butter
I mean it brother, take a look at his dome
He's got some pubic side burns that could chew up a comb
Not used to a home, used to livin in cardboard
With Mykill's manly voice I bet he's big into Star Wars
You hard core guys, feel the dark force rise
Mykill sees they've lost cause he's got four eyes
You've lost your mind, why'd you ever start authorin
You're skin and bones, bone structure of a goblin
You're Gollum's twin, while Crary's just not as thin
I said we got beef and his mouth started waterin
Pardon kid, I don't mean to be rude
But Mykill said go HAM and you were thinkin of food
Has my vision been fooled, or is that cover legit bro?
Is Urkel in a rap group with his uncle Winslow?
Fuck the intro, lemme focus on Michael
A dark shaded nerd with the voice of a white dude
I'd throw a right, but I doubt we gotta stand an fight
I can chug a beer so I know that I can handle Mike's
I damage mics, way above all that standard hype
This boy's voice is the opposite of Barry White's
+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
Let's play ball, you can't fuck with my skill
Check it up, it's taxidermy cause I'm stuffin my kill
Tryna ice grill? I'll dump your guts where the swamp at
Lens craft-er, every punch'll make contact
Just stop rap, why the hell you makin beats for?
Take that keyboard and put it on the sea floor
The beatshop ain't got talent and it needs more
When you rap you have the energy of Eeyore
You seem sure of yourself, so you're ignoring my help
Pass the mic away and focus more on your health
A battle with Cole is askin to fold
My speech shatters bones and adamantium skulls
Your attitude alone is as wack as your prose
Delusions of grandeur that you'll be stackin up gold
But I'm a crack in the road, yeah faggot, like it or not
So trash all your wax, bring your GRIND to a stop
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