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Souls of Mischief - Limitations lyrics
featuring Del Casual [Opio] Understand this man is the grand est The mighty dreaded niggaz step and get beheaded Shredded left a battered broken man Chosen hand busted from the tussle from the mic which I ignite Like a pyromaniac don't play me that's not recommended you're winded your girl lays me back and I attack the twat viciously Got it twitchin she's a bitch to the dopefiend beat Hope we meet in the next lifetime For the strife I'm, the nigga with the better rhyme Hoes think I'm adorable, MC's think I'm oracle Foolish mortal, I got the flows so call your crew And crush the earth's crust because I bust Thunderous, I'm breakin niggaz down to dust The rhyme sorceror forces you to shout my praises Phenomenal phrases hit you like exploding razors [A-Plus] Now who put the West up on the map? Perhaps you should run laps, you're wack with a stack of dumb raps Thumbtacks mark your headquarters You're dead when I slaughter, and now your head's leaking red water You shoulda been a donor, I'm prone to bone ya hoe Though she know I can flow, cuz I showed her And now she's up on my shit, I'm slick I rhyme quick, and I'm the shit, dick Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment Who is running shit, A-Plus is the one to get foul, if you think I'm flippin on the man with the skills Niggaz get the dills, still Hieroglyphics sound the lights, surround the mics I pound the lights cuz they haven't found the light But I never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again If it's in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin [Del] MC's should know their limitations, their limitations MC's should know their limitations MC's should know their limitations, their limitations MC's should know their limitations [Tajai] *singing* When Captain Tajai throws his weight it's hard The verbs they scourge I fly nerds while I be fine Put on your radar, I don't stay far That's why men are noid, I irritate like hemmaroids (ouch) You made the proper preperations, I still ate ya I hate ya, I rate the mindstate of niggaz that I'm greater, none of that later We can do this I wreck blocks like Brutus It's not a chore ta, make you come up shorter Cuz niggaz know I'm sure to serve without takin no orders So here's a tip from the hip to your dips Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips I'll do you swell, I got better aim than Willie Tell I rung so let me ring your bell DING-DONG! My sing song swells like a Samolian stuck in my pocket, I simply rock it [Casual] Call it splat on your face when you try to face the match You're tripping you're slipping you're sliding off my fly blend of wording, soon to be hurting, a nerd teen rabbit Peace to the niggaz who got my back and Everyone else can get the dills I hit your skills up, like my tag You rag and boast about your coast but it really don't phase me You're style's lazy, you must be drinkin that Crazy My thinking's phat and it pays me! Your days be decreasing be-cause we beats men I seen at least ten enemies daily! But what you'll get bold, and try to play me maybe that imbecile, while my bat, is sensible His brain I got ta beez giving niggaz lobotimes I trife with these, individuals criminals of my own rap On behalf of Phesto, I like to laugh [Del] MC's should know their limitations, their limitations MC's should know their limitations MC's should know their limitations, their limitations MC's should know their limitations Yeah, now I got something to say, on the behalf of Hieroglyphics This the D-E-L, and umm, I'm sick of all you weak-ass booty-ass motherfucking rappers And uhh, next time I see you on the motherfucking street I'ma bust your motherfucking nose Uhh, fuck you!! Peace |
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