Is you bout it bout it foool? (c) Methodman

When I swing ….the guillotine … Tennessee mc’s
End with they necks severed …and feelings disrespected
Zin chin checking
With full court pressure …not impressed
With weak idle threats … and retorts of being passive aggressive
When I Aggasi swing wit my back hand selection …
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And the Tim’s bend ’em like Beckem
Staking my iron fist at ’em
Just at get a tech fa hand checking …
The automatic weapon of mass …
Hitting center mass …
To slay puffy’s …and magic dragons
Co ~signing for nukkas betting ass …
Take that!!! Take that!!!
Till they find him wit ..
his lights out …like Teddy Pendergrass …
I turn ’em off
On butta softs …
And post spits ..with remnants of Molotov’s
When I invade ya area with my Timbalands …like a General
They call me Asscroft!!!
I Nash ALL!!!
M V my (eye) P …
And keep heat …to melt see thru plastic mc’s
Blast bastids …in jock saddles …
With stock paddles …
Trying to navigate shit’s creek …
Then hoe up when Zin speaks ….
Like …is he talking to me?
Ummm 4.…2...3..
Like it matters how long you watched me …
Get lyrically physical …with mc’s …
Just to leave my shoe prints
On the Ass part of ya jeans ….
A problem …
When I’m clogging … on ya apple bottoms …
Like biggie smalls …
till the sharp tongue ..takes ya head off

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Guess who's Back

think you got method I'm the M E T Heroine OverDose Man
blow shows like nukes in Iran straight outta palestine or afghanistan
grand mast' a funk style a real renegade hit parade like hit listin' krstan
fire ryma done with melodrama conglomerate rhymas get a clenched hand
in the face to replace a laugh with a hearse, worst cool like worsted wool
drool fool, I'm old s'coup freelance kernel show you how raw do
betta stew in the pot cheap new and old crew saila raw grog disinfect boo-boo
coup KU birds get snared trapped by proto graeco aryan rood voodoo
ya nuts to my knee and drawl stone age s'lang from black ark bone temple
unbreakable slinga bringa fire to babel matrix structure so simple
common or not, see, free style green mile pack a eth canteen, crinkle
a page roll to spliff see fire witness gene Ace see'n tunda cid star twinkle
D star don't wrinkle pop infected pimple cassa seige rip the
system chimera niagra flow homeric to attica
kick the koine only when on sabbatical
pound ground snakehandla commanda move cattle

ya lyrical blabber dont matter
when im on platter
uneatable u editable
my lyrical mind matter, a head of u
Zin u a preread book
and ya story bore me
im giving u a free heads up
cuz my life is glory
its crazy all of sudden
jay made 30 sumthing
now every old head bucking
i think shit silly lil Ziggy really thinking
but he bothering a beast shouldve stay to other weaklens
this nigga so typical
still stuck in his old ways
typing about other shit he stuck in the old days
he better off singing should rejoin with da o'jays
my punchlines dont hit hard
they stab deeper than im o'jay
still giggled at cha full court press
my handles are ample
and hell no we cant talk
Zin suddenly tevin campbell
i kick ass and take names plus got sweet aim nugga
murk u buy ur shorty a drink like my name tpain nugga
braveheart type im killing for heads
next time man up and reply in the same thread

come on Zin. i aint some bullshit nigga U KNOW THAT, stop playing me as if.

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