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Correct 113 Bars Lyrics
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Beast 1333
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Correct 113 Bars
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Get my mothafuckin hands on this beat (yea nigga) Told ya I was gonna get my hands on this beat (word up) Ima go 113 bars (that's some real hiphop shit) 113 (lets go! ) Ima fighta not a lover Yous a lover not a fighta But I'm getting real slow Like I had a lot of spida bites Now throw your hands up Like your caught up in a stickup Ima go over your head like jordan in a game of pickup And it aint really my fault that I stay tigha than a kuchi And it aint really my fault that I spit rawer than some sushi But I think it is my fault, already grown I know the dilly Cause I'm street, and I touch more white than the name billy More white than the name sally, they call cause they want brittany I hit em with more baggies, I keep em along with me If something is wrong with me, let the devil be my keepa When we die they put us in a box, like a pair of sneaka's And I think it's time for you to hang it up, just like a celly And I been down route 46, and hit up all the telly's And did my share of dirt, prolly smoked a ton of weed And I never hit the brakes just like the movie Speed What is it that these people need, do they want me to destroy it. When I walk into a room, people rise like unemployment I'm a vision to behold, when I'm rippin up the stage Spreadin myself out for the bread like a glob of mayonnaise If we was still makin records, then I prolly melt wax And I'm similiar to yolk fiends, that make mad tracks Listen I am what you lack, listen to my whole collection Throw my sticker on your car like if you wanna pass inspection Rep your local mc's, even though the dimes a dozen Cause, some of them are sick like, when you fuck your cousin First it wasn't, then it wasn't, yo this is isn't what you think I do this involuntarily like when you blink Ima drop a couple clues, let me drop a couple hints Can't you see I am unique? like a set of fingerprints Aint nobody got my style, aint nobody got my krunk They get sloppy for a while, they get sloppy like a cunt I'll be waitin out in front, like if you want to call the taxi Why you ridin shotgun? when we treat you like the backseat Absorb just like a maxi, ima leave you in the hudson And I do this for my children, sock a cop on Teddy Ruxpin Come up against a masta! its, rappin is my expertise I think I got it fucked up, like a hooka's knees Look at them and look at me, is there really any competition? Calmly I'll defuse the situation like a bomb technician I'm the type of person that demands your respect Your skull is empty inside like a muslim is low tech I'll suffocate a python, a poisonback, a rattlesnake A force, I gotta softa side, my little daughter rattle shake Daddy playin pattycake, I'm lethal as a ginsu You goin have a rough time with all the shit I been through My tongue is bleedin cause my words emerge as sharp as razors Cyanide drives through the vents and kills the neighbors My pen is vader saber, chop you up and kill you later Time is ticking like the gutter, and peter pan's the alligator I'm the procrastinator, chopped off my umbilical Because of paranoia that my mom would take my lyrical It's gonna take a miracle for me to get to the top All I gotta do is keep it movin, like the hands on the clock And spit nonstop, and show you what I got inside Stay curtious, stay fresh like bodies with formaldehyde Use the left lobe and right lobe and coordinate my brain Like I've fallen out of favor and fame, like corey haim This a game and I just won it man I grab the ball and bat it man I came here to exterminate it, take you out like taliban So tell me what's the matter man, your off point like weathermen Everybody got they top 10 like david letterman Ima be up in your top 10, all in your graces And you never find me in the same spot, like different places Lets take this back to basics you could learn a couple lessons I'm about to buck shots, like if I rolled with smith and wesson I'm sharin all your confessions, feel the pressure you goin make it While I'm layin the tele with your baby mama naked Had to splack it, I can't take it, disrespect it, well you're bein There's an energy that happens when 2 people are agreein And lets agree to disagree and walk the path until it splits But the path will leave scars in you like silicone tits Blandy like a bowl of grits, man I know I got the vision And I'm livin high definition like a television Take it all or take a smidgeon, and I will go down in history I swear to god I'll give my life for this and claim for victory I'm crackin in like hickory, I'm hotter than a fireplace The first place that I smoked a blunt was probably a firescape Beast from the north isn't a chump I go hard And I probably got more power in my voice than your god Say b. e. a s t B. e. a s t B. e. a s t (The mark of the beast is being put on the gums of an infant)
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