| One two uh, yeah yo yo
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| People Here I am and here I am people
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| When I’m on this mic I say what has to be said
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| I’m lethal, rap terminator, terminal
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| You don’t even piss at a urinal
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| You don’t even piss standing vertical
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| Talking that man up clam up
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| You could point a nine at the crowd and never get the fans hands up
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| So what you talkin bout? |
| Packin' a cannon common man
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| You must carry bags for
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| As sick as i am I wouldn’t wish the worst on my most pirating fan
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| I get biz like Milk Dee and Giz
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| Put in work like
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| Hide your motherfucking kids
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| You nerds soft
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| I know you sit at home and jerk off
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| To Rick Ross with his shirt off
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| That’s disgusting
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| First off,
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| You don’t wanna flow with this
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| You got a Steve Perry heart with that foolish shit
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| Your rhymes are old and dusty
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| You wanna pointblank homeboy you’re rusty
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| You wanna rap?
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| Your rhymes are old and dusty
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| You wanna pointblank homeboy you’re rusty
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| You wanna rap?
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| Your rhymes are old and dusty
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| You wanna pointblank homeboy you’re rusty
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| You wanna rap? |
| It’s just I’m a rap gator
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| You wanna rap against me I’m a rap terminator
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| Terminator terminator teminator
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| It was Effect temptin' kid with an illest flow
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| Drinks from record first solo
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| Kill rapper just so see the news at one
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| See the family search, for they wack ass son
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| Shit’s done B on or off the beat
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| How would it look if I was acted like you were fuckin with me?
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| Cause honestly that shit don’t shit well with me
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| So eat shit like the centerpiece human centipide
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| Ask youself «What's beef?»
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| And you soon shall see
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| If you motherfuckers don’t spell Effect with an E
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| Fuckin' A what’s the deal with these kids these days?
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| So quick to grab a mic and get smashed in the face
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| Leave you toothless
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| And show yous Eazy-E was ruthless
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| You’re like a GPS in Boston
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| Fucking useless
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| Biatches got thirty seconds
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| Twenty dollar sack pyramid
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| And this motherfucker starts guessin'
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| I’m the next rap legend to be
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| And when I make it up to heaven I’ll be chargin 2Pac for sixteens
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| I make music for moshpit participants
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| Compared to a-body from Chino XL to Eminem
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| Uh
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| I a synonym for pure vagrance
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| Paganism and Hatred
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| Tax you gayfers with high interest rate payments
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| Yeah
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| Rotten flesh the new demigodz fragrance
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| Cologne all powerful I came from a shark’s womb!
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| The rawest killer to blaze these mic’s kid
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| Leave you with a Forest Whitaker lazy eyelid
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| And I did swear at a bitch
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| Abuse you and inherit the shit
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| And is foul like asparagus piss
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| I should let you suffer
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| When i confront you, you reply with a Max Headroom stutter
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| Want guns pointed at your whole crew?
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| Then smack DVD’s on every TV in the best-buy show room |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rap Terminators, artist - Esoteric. Album song War Syndrome, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп