D.I.A.L. (DEAD IN ALL LEVELS)
City the Great
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Consider this world war We about to go crazy like this was the third ward You looking for God's forgiveness Well that's what the church for Judge thought she'd throw the book at me I'd learn more I did Now we gonna put it all to test My wireless good I dont need a lesser connect I see your subs scribed out what you scared to address And this is just the build up Prepare for whats next My pengame A outta body experience i think i got them going delirious I told him to get the f*ck out the sandbox I'm serious I hover the penthouse He third floor aint hearing him Judas always looking for christ story While my story's a mind orgy If he go seven thirty get bodied by nine forty We fighting or we fucking better make up your mind shawty City bumpy road how you think you gone ride on me I spit with the passion for every close one that died on me And i done did a bid for all the f*ck boys that lied on me Set fire to that paper that they dotted the line on me Nice try homie I'm back to the ritual writing habitual Shifting my genitals Competition is minimal I dont think I'm really getting through Its an automated message Tick tick boom Should i wild on him I could pull out the pieces and break his style on him Hold up the radio bugging turn the dial on him From a channel misunderstood No your shit ain't Platinum its more like its under wood I never been thirsty but i know what the hunger could Facilitate Please let me demonstrate Thankful for a dinner plate That character you emulate Designed with a mask So that's how you fabricate Thoughts bounce off walls I'm trapped in this padded place So please dont aggravate My peace Capiche I think you bit confused who you dissing Feeling like a gangsta Influenced by the music you listen Mechanic I could bring the tools to show what your tune up is missing Certified We dont turn up we burn down the kitchen I done did ciphers From the streets to twenty five til lifers My head flame when i turn to ghost writer I'll fire on any main stream artist and they ghost writer Me by myself I'm my own writer Hard not to sleep when i see your flow tired I'm so wired Once the project kid Now i make a project live Colder than a project fridge Get it Story teller Turn knobs Walk in Faces shocked A single sweat trickled from the guy who faced the clock He said he owed him He's thinking with a dangerous plot Hand inside his jacket though there's witnesses he take a shot Behind these couple witnesses out came a cop This is hip hop I put the pen to the pad This is hiphop A scientist in the lab This is hip hop You can never ever sell us short We taking off like a heliport This is hip hop I put the pen to the pad This is hiphop A scientist in the lab This is hip hop You can never ever sell us short We taking off like a heliport I'm far from being concerned with your bitch fits You and I dont mix Consider this a misfit Lyrically indigenous There is no coincidence That we are not equivalent I got your shadow quivering God broke the mold when mother earth delivered him Alphabetically I assassinated the synonyms Mic check filled with adrenaline To take me on you'll need twenty Nas about five Eminems Shit I could wear a blindfold while killing this I'm serious Serious
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