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Ghosts and goblins run amock
In the caverns of rhine
Slinging petty corruption
The seventh sign!
Yeah!!!!
Give to you and I do what it takes!
To give it to you!
Wars, wars!
Step into the realms os space where nobody goes
Only the baddest motherfuckas are the ones that are chose!
Some of the coolest individuals on the planet we said
Best believe that we can buck or give a damn if we cared!
No collision supervision but my family is here
Now my mama taught my niggaz that was under the stairs
One of those who chauffeured life and then was unprepared
But my hunger is the thought that no wonder it cant be smothered
Or buttered up, buttercup, melt your sauce
You a Chucky Cheese bouncer chumpin off the boss
What Im trying to tell you now is that youre softer that soft
And Im sick as a cough, did I mention its raw?
Your predicaments flaw
Flaw means fucked up and serving out the oven not fried, slow roast
No coast, tuck your tail and hide!
You scared?
I officially do it with duns on tour
We lock down traps, push caps galore
My wiz cook work `til it scale like fish
My old earth even known to handle biz
I serve whipped, out of whips, whip out cash
Usually keep a G packed under the dash
Try to test my gangsta, I bring harm
Im as slick as Freeway Rick and Nicholas Barnes
My uptown Nikes hold caps and cheddar
My waistline hold a 4-pound Baretta
Ill shoe lace your face just to learn you better
My ox so sharp it cut through leather
My rap name Killer, my street name Skunk
I mastered the music that was born in the BRonx!
I switch my slang spit from my mouth
Im still all coast, my coust the South!!!
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