Souls Of Mischief
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Limitations

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Limitations

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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 dont play me thats

Not recommended, youre winded your girl lays me back

And I attack the twat viciously

Got it twitchin, shes a bitch to the dopefiend beat

Hope we meet in the next lifetime

For the strife im, the nigga with the better rhyme

Hoes think Im adorable, mcs think Im oracle

Foolish mortal, I got the flows so call your crew

And crush the earths crust because I bust

Thunderous, Im 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, youre wack with a stack of dumb raps

Thumbtacks mark your headquarters

Youre dead when I slaughter, and now your heads leaking red water

You shoulda been a donor, Im prone to bone ya hoe

Though she know I can flow, cuz I showed her

And now shes up on my shit, Im slick

I rhyme quick, and Im the shit, dick

Hieroglyphics in the house like punishment

Who is running shit, a-plus is the one to get

Foul, if you think Im 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 havent found the light

But I never taught ya discipline, feel my fist again

If its in your face, get a taste, cuz you commit the sin

[del]

Mcs should know their limitations, their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations, their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations

[tajai]

*singing* when captain tajai throws his weight its hard

The verbs they scourge I fly nerds while I be fine

Put on your radar, I dont stay far

Thats 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 Im greater, none of that later

We can do this I wreck blocks like brutus

Its not a chore ta, make you come up shorter

Cuz niggaz know Im sure to serve without takin no orders

So heres a tip from the hip to your dips

Get with the man who rips, stop being stalled by them drips

Ill 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

Youre tripping youre slipping youre 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 dont phase me

Youre styles lazy, you must be drinkin that crazy

My thinkings phat and it pays me!

Your days be decreasing be-cause we beats men

I seen at least ten enemies daily!

But what youll 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]

Mcs should know their limitations, their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations, their limitations

Mcs should know their limitations

Yeah, now I got something to say, on the behalf of hieroglyphics

This the d-e-l, and umm, Im sick of all you weak-ass

Booty-ass motherfucking rappers

And uhh, next time I see you on the motherfucking street

Ima bust your motherfucking nose

Uhh, fuck you!! peace

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