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Date Added:18/10/2007
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Welcome back, to the stage of history

Yo.. Slim
Yo.. I'll fuckin.. I'll..
I'll puke, eat it, and freak you (eww)
Battle? I'm
too weeded to speak to
The only key that I see to defeat you
would be for me to remove
these two Adidas and beat you
and force feed you 'em both, and on each feet is a cleat
I'll lift you off your feet so fast with a roundhouse
you'll think I pulled the
fuckin ground out from underneath you
(Bitch!) I ain't no fuckin G, I'm a cannibal
ain't tryin to shoot you,
I'm tryin to chop you into pieces and eat you
Wrap you in rope
and plastic, stab you with broken glass
and have you with open gashes strapped to a soakin
Coke and acid, black magic, cloaks and daggers (ahhh!)
Fuck the planet, until it
spins on a broken axis
I'm so bananas I'm showin up to your open casket
to fill it full of
explosive gasses
and close it back with a lit match in it
while I sit back and just hope
it catches
Blow you to fragments
Laugh, roll you and smoke the ashes

J-Black (repeat 2X)

I see the light at the end
But every time I take a step, it gets
Tell me is this hell we're livin in?
If so, heaven's got to be better
But if
we're hellbound, whatever, let's go down

Am I the worst? Because I, never
go to church (never)
I run a red light then sideswipe a hearse
I'ma drink 'til my liver
rot, see the doc
Leave the E.R., then hit a bar for a liquor shot, 'til the liver spot
day we all gon' die
But when I die, I'ma be so high
that I'ma get up and walk, leavin the
concrete bare
with the chalk outline still there
I smoke 'til I choke and I sex a lot

I got a cross on my chain but it's just a rock
Now if I pray everynight (night)
Do I still
have to hold my trey very tight?
You feel me God? I done did so much shit while on Earth
smoke, I drink, I curse, and to make matters worse
I bust my gun first, and then I chat with
your corpse
Since way back, I was one to never like back-talk
See me at the pearly gates
in line, wearin a North Face
Nickle nine at my waist, God done lost faith
Angels greet me
but I don't reply back
Just show me to my quarters, and oh yeah, where's Thai at?

Chorus 1/2

Maxie was seriously wounded but the soul still burns

Final battle, fight!

[Masta Ace]
Analyze the strength of my game, like Lee
Call me a lost soul, with a vest on my torso
And of course, yo, y'all know I'm no
stranger to danger
Like Christ in a manger, feel a whole range of my anger
I breathe down
shit so hard you can see sound
And beat down these rap clowns in like three rounds
My pen
'bout as sharp as a dagger, walk with a swagger
Tie your wife to the back of a black Jag and I
drag her
Ten blocks, untie the bitch and I still bag her
Give her a smack in the ass and a
six pack of lager
My shit go as deep and as dark as a train tunnel
My flows spill like
usin the wrong end of a funnel
Everyday I grow more older, and more colder
Fly you to
Colorado, roll you over with a Boulder
I know you want to retaliate but you won't dare

Cause you fuckin with some niggaz like this who just don't care


But every time I take a step, it gets dim..
Tell me is this hell we're livin

Time's up!
You lose!
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