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Words Are Weapons

by Funkmaster Flex

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My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons, I never show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons, I never did show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record Yo, the rage I release on a page Is like a demon unleashed in a cage Lunatic, soon as I hit the stage My mind is like a fuckin' stick of dynamite Once I get behind the mic It's like the wick is lit, you bitches die tonight My nine is like a guidin' light at night, shinin' bright My fuckin' grip is tighter than my wife's vagina, psych These cock-suckin' cops got my Smith & Wesson I guess it's time to pick a different weapon, man, the shit's depressin' But Swift is getting me a new one for a Christmas present (Come on Slim, let's go and teach this fuckin' bitch a lesson) They managed to confiscate the pistol that I brandish But my plan is to use this bullshit to my advantage Shady stay creative, baby, hold your head up, don't you let up One bit on these motherfuckin' suckers, you're a soldier, get up Stand up for what you believe in, long as you breathin' They jealous of you man, that's the only reason they beefin' My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons, I never show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons, I never did show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record It's that Dirty Dozen renegade, you done pulled the pin out my grenade .38s'll move your shit up out the way You niggas won't forget about McVeigh, you got somethin' to say? Let it out today or watch these bullets spray From these ten black fingers huggin' these deadly millimeters That'll make Jeff Dahmer's look like he caught a misdemeanor See I'm dirty, so I ain't gotta buy a pistol cleaner An official beater, don't let me see you with yo' heater You gets whipped with it, tell them motherfuckers, Swift did it You packin' somethin' special in your crib, then bitch get it I'm physically fitted to run yo' digits, I'm hostile With this Roscoe pointed up your nostrils You get splitted and guess what, I'm blowin' up the hospital And wouldn't give a fuck if you a cop or a hoe I'm Hannibal Lector, the spinal cord disconnector Findin whores to lock 'em up in motels to inject 'em My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons, I never show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons, I never did show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record I'm eatin' crews like I'm Hannibal There's no way I can be the gay rapper (Why not?) I only fuck animals Stupid trick got my dick startin' to itch Went to my mother's grave site, called her a stupid bitch One on one in this bloodsport, I'm in divorce court Sold my bitch off a pack of Newports (Your Honor) Six times I been arrested, how would you feel If you was a Jehovah witness that always got molested? (It happens) I'm smokin' dank, drinkin' drank I can't have any kids 'cause I'm fuckin' shootin' blanks Don't you know Bizarre don't give a fuck? Nicole's a whore, I'm glad O.J. murdered the slut Responsibility, I'm negligent Bill Clinton's a fag, should be stabbed Let Richard Simmons be the President Call me a weirdo, call me Bizarre While I stick it up yo' ass while you shittin' diarrhea My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents My words are weapons, I never show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record My words are weapons, I use 'em to crush my opponents These words are weapons, I never did show no emotion My words are weapons, I use 'em to kill whoever's steppin' to me My words are like weaponry on a record

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