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Words Are Weapons

by Funkmaster Flex

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[Chorus: x2] My words are weapons, I use them to crush my opponents These words are weapons, I never show no emotion My words are weapons, I use them to kill who ever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record The rage I release on a page, is like a demon unleashed in a cage Lunatics soon as I hit the stage, my mind is like a fuckin' stick of dynamite Once I get behind a mic its like the wick is lit You bitches die tonight, my nine inch dick shinin' bright My fuckin' grip is tighter than my wifes vagina These cock suckin' cops got my Smith and Western I guess its time to pick a different weapon, man this shits depressing. But swift gettin' me a new one for a Christmas present Come on slim lets go and teach this fuckin' bitch a lesson They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish But the plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage. Shady stay creative baby, hold your head up don't you let ? One bit on these motherfuckin' suckers, your a soldier get up Stand up for what you believe in, as long as you breathin' They jealous of you man that the only reason they beeffin' [Chorus: x2] Its that Dirty dozen renegade, who done pulled the pin outta my grenade 38's so move your shit up out the way, you niggas won't forget about Mcvay You got summit to say let it out today or watch these bullets spray from these ten black fingers Huggin' these deadly mm that'll make ? like he caught a Mr Mina, See I'm dirty so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner An official beater don't lemme see you wid your heater you gets wet wid it, Tell the motherfuckers Swift did it, packin' summit special in your crib, bitch get it, Physically fitted to run your digits, I'm pastel with this rascal pointin' up your nostrils You can split it and guess what we blowin' up the hospital We wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe, I'm Hannibal Lector This vinal cord disconnector findin' whores to lock them up in motels to inject her [Chorus: x2] I'm eatin' crews like I'm Hannibal There's no way I could be the gay rapper (why not) I only fuck animals Stupid trick got my dick startin' to itch Went to my mothers grave site and called her a stupid bitch One on One in this blood sport I'm in divorce court Told ma bitch ? port Six times I've been arrested How would you feel if you were a Jehovah's Witness and always gettin' molested I'm smokin' dank and drinkin' drink, I can't have any kids Cause I'm fuckin' shootin' blanks Don't you know Bizzare don't give a fuck Nicole's a whore I'm glad OJ murdered a slut, responsibility I'm negligent Bill Clinton's a fag took ? beat the president Call me a weirdo, call me bizarre, I stick it up your ass while you shit diarrhea [Chorus: x2] (yo)

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