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Kill Zone

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Kill Zone

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yeah

d12 is back in the buildin ' about to hit yall ' with some freestyle s--t

marry christmas

motherfuckers

2011, get em ' get em ' yeah! ayo ' im goin' up that hinne ' low cleveland he smoked, till

siaked and coverd

blood and without a penny,

broke

i never was a mathematician

in class division bored me, i was

snoring. drempt of being

a graphic villan, then caps we

pillin' re-mash admishin. make ya ' face lookin ' like a fatal crash collision. blast

a 5th and.

tip, out. i 'll throw you in the trunk,

kinda like an old white ladies

but,

your a-s is missin ' n---a' you can ' compare me too rick ross,

in some ways. its whenever

you see the boss

you gonna ' see gun play. put the torch in your face

and daffy duck in breal up.

this ain 't call of duty grab the oozy get cha ' kills up.

n---a's be rollin' plus they claim they

sittin ' on grands but they never tell you they

f-----g gram 's are golden. im so cereal.

i'll let the cannon busta, bust. in any senario.

b---h what the dilio. i could

take the hardest. sack then ' turn it too a kiddy ' show

if i find you fucked. like hide

and go

giddy yo '. i am so vivid let the bullets play hide

and go get it. when i am pist

off, i am so livid.

and n---a's can't f--k with us. new n---a 's or old ones. hit' ya homies with hot hollows and grab a cold one.

who next flexin '? i lift my two hands up.

i taken ' each one, and you can forward this text message. y'all know bizzares gunna say some crazy s--t

say 45 goin ' play s--t im amazin' b---h im the best rapper ever

get on stage in spandex and

tight as leather, lace weed,

cocain twins

stop lookin ' for bin laden, bin laden stay in detroit

brain, froze

can't feel my toes all i need is an eight ball, and a

picher of amborose

20 thousand, dalante west can

f--k my mother

50 thousand, he can sodamize

my brother eltan john say hes a celivic fag

(whats a celivic fag?)

a fag who don 't like d--k in his a-s (wow) d--n straight

f--k it, we all going to heaven

so pull up some skinny jeans,

and tongue kill john legend

im bout' to go to canada, i can't wait tell b-----s i know drake, and

get my a-----e ate eatin ' pussy, nahh that aint cool

but whats cool ' is eating a-s hair with food

im a rude dude

ruder then jude

baby face and if you aint

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attitude

and i smell food time to eat pinky pornawoah

time to beat wife went to

work, time too cheat

in jail for rape somebody call

reap, imma freak! no survivin ' this poison is hybrid

b-----s escaping on this ice,

then fall out the side of it

i am a human perana, with a

murderus' persona i dround a n---a' inside his own saliva and blood

the mental isilum kicked me

out, of it out it, it wasnt

enough

i need a higher, more minatical

place to call a club imma' cut throat a nasty old animal

that will crack a n---a ' fast as a pastsheo 's and mozzeltove i stomp a n---a ' for being soft im just a dog that opened his

mouth and broke the f----n ' muzzle off im cummin' for your balls at any cost, your washed it

mars skeept through his

cloths like a marg maller

im not sure

stab a n---a ' with rusty daggers

give em ' lock jaw, where they can 't open there trapper imagine what hack saws

could do to these rap frauds

you ain 't thuggin they should be knockin ' on wood like jim dougin

im huggin' this glock and imma' squeez like an anaconda thats standin ' on your block ill blast any bandana that i see

i'll beat cha ' with your own i.v.

in a spitte, i 'll put a pillow over that widdle and squeez

i've been a heaten see i was my momma 's mistake

i born tirein ' im bombin where ever you basterds

hibernate

they contimplate on killin me,

im in the d ' livin it im at the shootin range,a nd

im bustin before im in that

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