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[Passionate MC and Killa T]
*Growls*, Yeah !
The Passionate MC !
Killa T ! (it’s Killa, let’s go)
It’s about time, that I accept that Jay E-Z is wack
ASSASSINS ! Shall I begin ?
[Verse 1]
I’ve been in this game for years, it made me an animal
Now what sheep did I hear wanna dance with wolves ?
I’m the beast and advanced to prove that Jay E-Z should take it E-Z
Before I pop off, quicker than gun artists with Glocks drawn
Locked on targets with cartridge that’s in stopped form
[?] the pit that I spit ’til he gets locked-jaw
While your [?] through more (bowls | balls) than hot sauce
HOW EMBARRASSING
And this battle is like comparing Wesley Snipes with Robert Pattinson
He makes me look bad in comparison
Because even A’s drop to an F when a 0 gets averaged in
[?]
When this faggot get thrown [?] that y’all challenged with
Have the laws of physics break when he recochetes off the wall faster than the point he impacted in
Crucify your stage name on YouTube
And gain fame more in your city than YOU DO !
I EAT MC’s, and your crew’s next
So watch, as the (MASTER CHEWS SETS | Massachusetts)
Motherfucker
[Hook: Killa T]
It’s murder, this ain’t no contest
You’ll never be shit beyond this (Let’s tell the truth)
Nigga let’s be on this, you’ll bitch up [?] (and when it’s through)
We’ll all be forgetting your name, so Jay, go enjoy your seconds to frame
Who the fuck is that [?]
This nigga when they rapping
Show you what a faggot
Gets when you fuck with the ASSASSINS
[Verse 2]
I’m never the one for [?]
But what’s worse ? me killing you or The Jokerr being in the cause of it
Rhymes of exhaustion and, it’s time for apocalypse
I’mma show you who the 5th Horseman is !
You’ll get slayed quick
With my saber’s on your forehead that got more riches than Lays chips
You rap with a sad face like NoEmotion
Man, i’ll rip your fucking face off, NO EMOTION !
And how you’re gonna call us faggots when you ask me to gobble your nuts like Jabba The Hut
And then you try to bite my wordplay ?
I’m better than you from Friday to Thursday !
I fucking hate crooks and only rappers who’s only album is a bunch of [?] pictures on Facebook
No mixtapes, fronting like you old school
You’re just an amateur struggling with no pro tools
And your last name is [?]
Cause you’ll never have the [?] skills to get beyond this
[?]
Bound for the crash, I’mma gonna send this clown through the glass
Down for the count, rhyming about something greasy
Cause Jay E-Z’s TRASH !
[Hook: Killa T]
[Outro: Passionate MC]
[?] writes down all of these bars
[?]
Multi-syllables of no cause, no cause at all
Finally time to end this contest
Now that I proved to you why i’m best
You can’t fuck with my assassins, assassins, ASSASSINS !
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