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Dynamic Motion: ayooooo.....we drop hitz like hitment drop bodiez, hit you wit a 12 gauge shotty, then im leaven da body in mah bassment rotting plotting anotha murda scene, cuz i murda teamz, you be hearin screamz when i chop da corpse up an weigh it out on triple beamz, i cripple feenz like a paraphelegic take everything you hold close and cease it, grab ya food an disease it, cock my trigga and release it..
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Roman: aiyo, ya niggaz aint pimps, ya'll's hoochies lame// and when i send my slugg, itll go str8 for ya gucci frames/ R ain tha cat to fool with, ill leave ya toothless/ i make mo "CREAM" than cool whip/
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Dynamic Motion: hit a nigga wit a hollow tip, ill make that ass fall in shit, you aint hang wit a ballin clique, you just stay steady callin fo dicc, hear my nina click, when ya chest start bleeden you know you got hit, my slugz inflict more damage then tradgediez, i hang wit da baddest g'z, you stoppin sl an da faggot please, ill smoke you like i smoke these phat ass treez, infect you like a killa disease,
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Unconsious Insight: what fool flip act up betta back that ass up cuz what i pack by my thigh get you clapped cops wrapp that ass up im not known for gangsta shit you pranksta blitz and get left twisted gansta this
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Roman: ill put kapz in ya kneeze/ blow blunts like tha breeze/ ya niggaz couldnt have a hott spit if ya rhymed in 200 degrees/ Roman, SL and DA, aint given u no le-way/ send shotz to ya dome.. catch em sluggz 3 ways/
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Unconsious Insight: I'm slaying a queer. Spraying a spear to stray in ya ear shout your name when we say who the Gayest in here, even his navel is pierced Sporting clothing the ladies will wear. Get blazed in a glare strayed praying tears
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Dynamic Motion: you be feelen me breeze through you like a foggy mist, you be jumpin likee a froggy from clipz, seal ya lipz diaabling ya spitz, bust you off real quick wit some of tha top shyt, battlin me nigga thatz like A MIDGET IN A MOSH PIT, nigga you get squashed bitch.
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Roman: i spit flamez quik, R aint fuckin with niggaz/ but when beef pops u know that R is tuggin em triggaz/ pop to in ya dome or put 2 in ya neck/ yall take how yall want with the dualz or that tek/
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Dynamic Motion: give disrespect we get to rippen up ya dialect throw them slugz, but when ya do they headed directly for ya tracea, im sprayin ya akin ya, i aint playin wit ya, listen to what im sayin to ya, im slaying bitchez like ya
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Unconsious Insight: yall niggaz sit between dudes braiding your hair i'll smash raise frames in the air gloat at your face in dispair lauch missles that cave in your chest like wild bears
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Unconsious Insight: stay equip wit nines depict your linez who want war soap on your ryhmes winning a slip your mind i dont do crips n signs but i'll flip n grind leave you stitched n tied wit sticks n pines.
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Roman: u send 2, i send 50/ bring homies with me, let sluggz hit ya swiftly/Roman is nafty, yet i spit nifty/ catch me flyin by ona gxsr 750/
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Dynamic Motion: make you resign i be defying all hip hop lawz, fucc ya bitch up so bad she be haven menapawz, have ya whole body wrapped-in-gawz, ill attack-ya-jaw, leave nothing intact ya saw nothin but red-liquid, ya lifez been tooken youve been shookin like tim-hardaway, leave ya brain matta slim then im goin far away.
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Roman: ima un tangible/ ya niggaz is managable/ ya nggaz aint shit, u aint putin in work dun/ u aint shootin shit either/ yall prolly never even shota nerf gun/
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Unconsious Insight: i put eyes on lipz but you been knew to watch your mouth dirty lyrics you know the kid wash m out so dont big betta get your cap fit blowing up ballons you wont pop and act shit
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Dynamic Motion: fuccin wit sl niggaz best be knowin they in trouble we hit you wit a double barrel glock, raise ya hair ho make ya heart stop, when ya feel a deadly dart pop in ya abdomen, i keep adden me to my shyt list subtractin em, niggga try to diss this i get to rippen shyt, clippen ya wit spitz..
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Unconsious Insight: talk big till your fam need archeologist shake bones like earthquakes hit paleanthopologist problems when the drama hit's to even leave amosh rich im sick on the straight like when lliamas spit.
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Dynamic Motion: you niggaz funny like a comet the only bomb shyt iz when im blowin up ya house, or killin ya spouse mutha fuccin faggotz gettin aroused from dicc lickin, i get to clip spitten neva hit women but ill bust a trick, inflict damage that will make her feel dirty, cuz none of yall bitchez iz worthy to be wit a playa only wanna hurt me but you cant when i squirt these shotz, in ya belly so tell me that ya man gonn kick my ass, might let my trigga finga slip an blast, can ya handle the heat mass i defeat catz with swift-punchez, smoke ya like a splift have ya hunchen over ya kitchen-sink, mind gettin ripped so ya cant think..
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Unconsious Insight: listen kids ill torch n fold yah befo you spit put heart into it like organ donars i dont post pone ill deform your shouldours no soldiers bitch ill run ova boulders kid hit wit enough force knock down building like aaliyah how much money i got one and millions get your teeth knock down down your throat blood a fill in
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Dynamic Motion: even if KRs Wrote ya verse imma still-win, you be feelen me gettin in ya blood-vesselsm wit slugz strong enough to tear through medal, have ya settle in my bassement, then i got the body an encasin it in a pille of shyt then you could say you been sicc..
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Unconsious Insight: 8 slugs hit~ate your mug use a full of hatered thug~face it~cuz i rip what you play for tug ~ watch me pause this war~ beef?you just a extra session like encores~i bomb whores~and leave they panny line~skinning~my palms-
Dynamic Motion: ayooooo.....we drop hitz like hitment drop bodiez, hit you wit a 12 gauge shotty, then im leaven da body in mah bassment rotting plotting anotha murda scene, cuz i murda teamz, you be hearin screamz when i chop da corpse up an weigh it out on triple beamz, i cripple feenz like a paraphelegic take everything you hold close and cease it, grab ya food an disease it, cock my trigga and release it..
<font color="Yellow">
Roman: aiyo, ya niggaz aint pimps, ya'll's hoochies lame// and when i send my slugg, itll go str8 for ya gucci frames/ R ain tha cat to fool with, ill leave ya toothless/ i make mo "CREAM" than cool whip/
<font color="Blue">
Dynamic Motion: hit a nigga wit a hollow tip, ill make that ass fall in shit, you aint hang wit a ballin clique, you just stay steady callin fo dicc, hear my nina click, when ya chest start bleeden you know you got hit, my slugz inflict more damage then tradgediez, i hang wit da baddest g'z, you stoppin sl an da faggot please, ill smoke you like i smoke these phat ass treez, infect you like a killa disease,
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: what fool flip act up betta back that ass up cuz what i pack by my thigh get you clapped cops wrapp that ass up im not known for gangsta shit you pranksta blitz and get left twisted gansta this
<font color="Yellow">
Roman: ill put kapz in ya kneeze/ blow blunts like tha breeze/ ya niggaz couldnt have a hott spit if ya rhymed in 200 degrees/ Roman, SL and DA, aint given u no le-way/ send shotz to ya dome.. catch em sluggz 3 ways/
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: I'm slaying a queer. Spraying a spear to stray in ya ear shout your name when we say who the Gayest in here, even his navel is pierced Sporting clothing the ladies will wear. Get blazed in a glare strayed praying tears
<font color="Blue">
Dynamic Motion: you be feelen me breeze through you like a foggy mist, you be jumpin likee a froggy from clipz, seal ya lipz diaabling ya spitz, bust you off real quick wit some of tha top shyt, battlin me nigga thatz like A MIDGET IN A MOSH PIT, nigga you get squashed bitch.
<font color="Yellow">
Roman: i spit flamez quik, R aint fuckin with niggaz/ but when beef pops u know that R is tuggin em triggaz/ pop to in ya dome or put 2 in ya neck/ yall take how yall want with the dualz or that tek/
<font color="blue">
Dynamic Motion: give disrespect we get to rippen up ya dialect throw them slugz, but when ya do they headed directly for ya tracea, im sprayin ya akin ya, i aint playin wit ya, listen to what im sayin to ya, im slaying bitchez like ya
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: yall niggaz sit between dudes braiding your hair i'll smash raise frames in the air gloat at your face in dispair lauch missles that cave in your chest like wild bears
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: stay equip wit nines depict your linez who want war soap on your ryhmes winning a slip your mind i dont do crips n signs but i'll flip n grind leave you stitched n tied wit sticks n pines.
<font color="Yellow">
Roman: u send 2, i send 50/ bring homies with me, let sluggz hit ya swiftly/Roman is nafty, yet i spit nifty/ catch me flyin by ona gxsr 750/
<font color="Blue">
Dynamic Motion: make you resign i be defying all hip hop lawz, fucc ya bitch up so bad she be haven menapawz, have ya whole body wrapped-in-gawz, ill attack-ya-jaw, leave nothing intact ya saw nothin but red-liquid, ya lifez been tooken youve been shookin like tim-hardaway, leave ya brain matta slim then im goin far away.
<font color="Yellow">
Roman: ima un tangible/ ya niggaz is managable/ ya nggaz aint shit, u aint putin in work dun/ u aint shootin shit either/ yall prolly never even shota nerf gun/
<font color="red">
Unconsious Insight: i put eyes on lipz but you been knew to watch your mouth dirty lyrics you know the kid wash m out so dont big betta get your cap fit blowing up ballons you wont pop and act shit
<font color="blue">
Dynamic Motion: fuccin wit sl niggaz best be knowin they in trouble we hit you wit a double barrel glock, raise ya hair ho make ya heart stop, when ya feel a deadly dart pop in ya abdomen, i keep adden me to my shyt list subtractin em, niggga try to diss this i get to rippen shyt, clippen ya wit spitz..
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: talk big till your fam need archeologist shake bones like earthquakes hit paleanthopologist problems when the drama hit's to even leave amosh rich im sick on the straight like when lliamas spit.
<font color="Blue">
Dynamic Motion: you niggaz funny like a comet the only bomb shyt iz when im blowin up ya house, or killin ya spouse mutha fuccin faggotz gettin aroused from dicc lickin, i get to clip spitten neva hit women but ill bust a trick, inflict damage that will make her feel dirty, cuz none of yall bitchez iz worthy to be wit a playa only wanna hurt me but you cant when i squirt these shotz, in ya belly so tell me that ya man gonn kick my ass, might let my trigga finga slip an blast, can ya handle the heat mass i defeat catz with swift-punchez, smoke ya like a splift have ya hunchen over ya kitchen-sink, mind gettin ripped so ya cant think..
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: listen kids ill torch n fold yah befo you spit put heart into it like organ donars i dont post pone ill deform your shouldours no soldiers bitch ill run ova boulders kid hit wit enough force knock down building like aaliyah how much money i got one and millions get your teeth knock down down your throat blood a fill in
<font color="Blue">
Dynamic Motion: even if KRs Wrote ya verse imma still-win, you be feelen me gettin in ya blood-vesselsm wit slugz strong enough to tear through medal, have ya settle in my bassement, then i got the body an encasin it in a pille of shyt then you could say you been sicc..
<font color="Red">
Unconsious Insight: 8 slugs hit~ate your mug use a full of hatered thug~face it~cuz i rip what you play for tug ~ watch me pause this war~ beef?you just a extra session like encores~i bomb whores~and leave they panny line~skinning~my palms-