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The Destroyer

Artist:Killah Priest  Album:The 3 Day Theory 

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[sample] Uhh, he a fighter If he's an arm reach of me, he's hit He's cut, he's bleeding, his face is fucked up His skin fake, his brains are shook up Brains are shook, brains are shook up [Steven King] I was hearing spiritual fall, 'fore you saw me in flesh Clicking my fingers on the saw, I smoke a garden of cess Watching the serpents and they going through the cracks of projects When cops arrest, lay the scanners, paperwork is processed A bank robbery occured and like you, the hostage Heart bracket, thought you was fly like a latin puppet Punk ass, you walk every square inch from light to darkness Through the carnage, yeah, I'm torn a piece, the flow is haunted I paint this blood, I'm dirty like the rings in the tub Spit his thug, hit his thug, get him touched with a duck Son shining, that's my son, how I sell my sun Steven King, the throne holder, there's alot on the come The slur of the guns, the funds, victory and success The wisdom won the west, will do the size you with time's nest I heard Farrakhan sick, I'mma kill me some strength The truth told, time and flow, had to flow flourescent, one [iCON the Mic King] We go to war, let's stay alive in these streets The spitting will come to vision, when we collide with these beats We go to war, the five man brigade Holding live hand grenades and real live anime We at war, will see us crowd in the trench Mercenary gorillas, stepping out the myst We at war right now, faggot, give up and run Stans can't understand where this nigga, pick up your gun [Sonny Seeza] Uh-oh, hands up, still dropping that shit Custom block on my hip, bitches love to gossip It's time to pop clicks, my friend, kid spits Shift to them, yeah, I got them shits again Diarrhea on glow, tired to see ya on the flow Ya'll niggas pizza, I eat you on the go Seeza, Son glow bright, like sunshine One rhyme, make niggas pack up the punchline Still slammin' shit to break your spine Paralegals, paramedics, come, you paralyzed You'se a chump in the deck, we ain't playing with those You can catch me on air live, saying you rap hoes I do all the falls, I'mma true hip hop it Think See' slipped up, get your shit popped quick I bust two, don't make me crush you You're minimal, feel me, I muddy youse, you tentacle [iCON the Mic King] We go to war, let's stay alive in these streets The spitting will come to vision, when we collide with these beats We go to war, the five man brigade Holding live hand grenades and real live anime We at war, will see us crowd in the trench Mercenary gorillas, stepping out the myst We at war right now, faggot,


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