| I’ll pack a tablet like it’s a strap
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| I’ll split my tounge in half and concurrently snap
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| On two different cats with two different raps
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| Think a second and picture that
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| Your spine will be so quickly snatched
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| Your sacroiliac will crack before it hits the mat
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| Not to deny that I’m a popular guy
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| See you can lease this ass kicking with an option to buy
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| To your weak innocuous try I’ll never drop a reply
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| I’m so lofty and high, my house sits on top of the sky
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| Bars injected in your temple made your opticals fry
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| If they rush you to emergency the doctor would cry
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| Every line you ever spoke was a preposterous lie
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| We’ll battle by the ocean loser gotta watch till it’s dry
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| Are you noticing the load my folders shouldering
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| So much control woven into my notes
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| That my vocals could train a Doberman
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| I seek victims bind 'em and twist 'em
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| Blast the fragments out of your mind in an instant
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| Then force you to go find 'em and fix 'em
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| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker
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| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker
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| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper
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| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature
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| Picture my teeth with a spleen loving emcee in between
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| I’m so evil and mean that I’ll smother a breathing machine
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| Bleed your cerebrum and free you from every reason to dream
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| Sweep thru the scene with white jeans on and leave with 'em clean The simple
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| and senseless attempted to mimic my template
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| As I stand on no paper lines balancing like a gymnast
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| I mix lemon with 56 venoms
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| But when I’m really pissed I challenge rappers to pillow fights with bricks in
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| 'em
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| I break time barrier planes that they don’t know about mayne
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| I caught a 5 o’clock train before the 4 o’clock came
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| My tightest binge you might just spend your life deciphering
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| I come home every night at 10 and walk-in on my writing pens fighting again
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| I take humbrege when you throw them fake punches
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| Strengthen my tounge reflexes by dodging snake lunges Decapitation the moment
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| my opponent bowed
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| I’m standing on it proud walkin thru the crowd
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| Shrouded in ammonia clouds
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| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker
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| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker
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| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper
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| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature
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| I was writing and over heated my mind
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| The whole room caught fire, but I wouldn’t leave till I completed the line
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| I’ll say a long page so crazy and aggravated that by the time you played it
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| All the way thru your youngest baby is graduated
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| Some think that I’m a boring guy they say I’m 6'4
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| But my thought supply measures at 1800 stories high
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| I’m standing taller than the Andes
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| With countless dialects that come in handy
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| So even the ants can understand me
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| I’ll take to the sky in haste detonate ya entire base
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| My pet fish don’t like the water they swim in the fireplace
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| Leave liars in dire straits cause I only admire greats
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| My titles are Formaldehyde laced, so come and try a taste
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| When the beat is on I do things I don’t even condone
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| The voices in my head be begging me to leave them alone
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| It’s known that once my targets selected no punches are miss directed
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| Every knuckle on my fist got another fist connected
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| Garbage man of the game I’m the trash taker
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| Pen and pad chaser, bulletproof glass breaker
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| I never panic till I’m down to my last paper
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| They diagnose me with a bad case of Agg Nature |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Agg Nature , by - K Rino. Song from the album Mind Vision, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп