Verse 1 (Tumilz Kalashnikov) Not a battle, but It's more of words of war You're not entitled to close the doors of God I saddled through corridors of whores Aid your blindness like a labrador in hours Truth gets bitter but i dulcet this written Boot these strippers till they all squirt in minute Visualized the future like a prophet Never lost it But right now, guess its fucking over for these nuggets Hell on earth is disaster when a dullard rules Yell on them like a master or like a mother would But then i had to realise sanity matters Lotta weight, i occupy space like matter Aftermath left a dart on the heart After that i mastercraft the art like i produce tracks So listen, sense is missing Y'all are daft! Chop these papers like a rat Then drop knowledge for service like a malabite Can these pussies tell me what they acting like? Brainstorm them with the craft i write Rain storm just to spark a light Then make buhari the bread of life So a vote could ease the way for poverty to grab a bite But i rather chill with a bottle of wine from Moldova Or more over, get inspired by Jehovah Cos to you, hell is when you're broke and loosing While to me, hell is having sex with a smelling pussy Verse 2 (Eddie Romie) Okay! Umm hell, hell well Just tryna think a bit what's my own definition I'm coming to make incisions The relic of rap religion You still searching for the boss? Well lemme put you on ignition I'm too hot these rappers running outta sweat I be de reason their ladies dey think say Dem dey flirt My immaculate flows dey make their eyes too dey clear It's free heaven day to hell with hell na me dey declare This rapper should be anonymous the name be withheld Prolly working for the law code name be baby shinael She knelt I thought she'd let her ego prevail I poured some ice into hell and let the heavens inhale I go hard I'm like the albumen on 100 degrees Like a ranger in a desert me i no dey retreat My momma believes in me I'm like the brighter pikin After all said and done success can finally speak Verse 3 (Rulz) No G.O.D, but you niggas gon' bow Actin reckless, mehn! the Rulz is gone Wild If I’m a dope judge, stupid niggas gon hang Stick ur face at it like don’t bang The bitch back Before u niggas get the orgasm Where ya dog at? Don't you know the Rulz has it Talking stupid, now ama have to blow your horizons Zombie killing like the fuckin dead rising Got you nigga stuck on a chair like Steve Hawkins Never let your chicks in peace like where the fucking hawk is Killing, spilling your niggas blood on your mummy Got her screaming, fuck I gotta be where my son is More realer Flow sick like Godzilla Leave these niggas dumb like a fuckin brain killer Got more pills, but I’m prolly more iller More thriller More villian like rap Bin Laden Verse 4 (Kinqzbitzz) Hi there I’m your worst nightmare Look mehn I’m the rapper all your best rapper fear My type is quite rare, cross me Got a Million ways to Kill you man never run out of ideas See the way I murder beat I need a jury But na diz kind case you niggas cannot sue me New guy on the spot but I no be newbie Try to school me I might end up as ur bully, mehn don't push me You rappers full of ish I’m tired of baby sitting Real rap is what I preach about time y'all listen I’m no rap god that's out of the question But i got them believe in me like a true religion And You way de claim rapper, eh guy relax Rap is way beyond I got this and I got that You don to show yourself, we still no go broadcast Be Humble man Don't make me wanna teach you some manners
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