LYRICS- VARIETY

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song title- "2 FACED"
Featuring Green Demon and Insiniak


(This track is coming soon....A little personal business to take care with people trying to establish and gain credit where credit aint due.......and I dont normally do diss tracks....but this one deserves it....)

THE TAKE OVER HAS BEGUN/
YOU SEE THE FIRE IN MY EYES NO PLACE TO RUN/
SO BACK YOUR SHIT UP OR CLOSE UP HOLD UP YOU KNOW WHAT/
FUCKING WITH THE FLAME I BRING THE PAIN FROM THE FLOOR UP/
ITS SO DEADLY YOU AINT READY TO ACCEPT THIS/
YOU STEP TO THIS DAMN I FEEL DISRESPECTED/
HANG BITCHES BY THE NECKLACE CHECK THIS/
I BANG BITCHES THEN I CHOP HEADS LEAVING EM BREATHLESS/
NEXT BITCH!! DONT BE SPEAKING ON ME/
I'LL HAVE YA HEX'D FUCKIN HEADLESS FOR THESE PEOPLE TO SEE/
FUCKING CROOKED CAUSE I TOOK IT NOTHING EQUAL TO ME/
AND REALIZE THRU MY EYES YOU AINT AS EVIL AS ME/
I SPIT SOME BLASPHEMOUS DERANGED LEAKING YA BRAINS BY SIMPLY BASHING IT/
NEVER SPEAKIN YA NAME YOU KNOW THE GAME AND WHY IM TRASHIN IT/
NOW THATS SOME SHIT, JUST GIVE ME CREDIT OR DIE/
YOU WANNA STEP TO THIS WELL BET I WONT BE LETTIN IT SLIDE/


(HOOK X 2)
IM GONNA BEAT YOU, EAT YOU UP FUCKING DELETE YOU/
MISTREAT YOU AND KEEP ON WALKING LIKE YOU WAS SEE THRU/
DONT NEED YOU OR NONE OF YOUR DRAMA WE TAKING OVER/
SAVE THE LIES AND ALL YOUR BULLSHIT WE DISPIZE ITS GAME OVER/



SEE I REGRET THAT WE EVER MET, CAUSE YOU JUST WACKER THAN FUCK/
GET MY DOG TO START SMACKIN YOU UP/
BACKIN YOU UP INTO A CORNER FUCKIN HACKIN YA GUTS/
ROFL AND YEAH IM LAUGHIN IT UP/
YOU LITTLE BITCHES YOU CAN KEEP IT -DONT WANT IT BELIEVE IT/
DONT FLAUNT IT -CAUSE I WONT PEEP SHIT THAT AINT A SECRET/
SIMPLY SPEAKING YOU AINT WORTH THIS OR DESERVE SHIT/
AND YOU CANT HURT THIS, I MURDER YA NAME AND LEAVE YA PHYX'D WITHOUT A PURPOSE/
LOOKIN SO NERVOUS NOW THAT YOUVE HEARD THIS/
YOU AINT PUTTIN IN THE WORK AND NO YOU AINT DONE THE DIRT BITCH/
YOU AINT NOTHIN BUT A HEADACHE, JUST WAIT/
CAUSE IM A EXPOSE THE TRUTH ABOUT HOW A LETTE FAKE/
AND WE WILL SEE EXACTLY HOW MUCH YA NECK TAKES/
AND HOW MUCH WEIGHT YOU CREATE BEFORE YOUR NECK BREAKS/
AND LEGS SHAKE, FUCKIN WITH ME IM SO HEATED/
AND YOU AINT NOTHING TO ME BUT A PHYX LIKE GETTIN A KICK FOR NO REASON/
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SONG TITLE- UNTITLED
WRITTEN 6/18/07


I SPIT SHIT LIKE FUCK YOU AND STAND THERE/
AND HAVE YOU ASKING PEOPLE YOU KNOW WHY THAT MANS THERE/
FOR THE FACT THAT IM WEARIN A MASK/
I SEE YOU LOOKIN LIKE IM CROOKED CAUSE I STARE AT YOU BACK/
UMM, LET ME THINK FOR A SECOND OK/
WITH SO MUCH TENTION AND AGGRESSION ONLY SECONDS AWAY/
I SPEAK ON SHIT THAT MOST PEOPLE HIDE/
OUT OF FEAR OR REJECTION BEST TO KEEP IT INSIDE/
NOPE, NOT THE LESSON THAT IM TEACHIN TONIGHT/
AND NO HOPE EVER GET YOU WHATS EXPECTED IN LIFE/
I STAND RIGHT UP FRONT OF A CROWD AND CUSS/
AND SAY YALL MUTHA FUCKAS AINT DOWN WITH US/
I LOOK MORBID BUT THATS BECAUSE YOU SO SIMPLE/
GO TO WAR WITH MY DEMONS WHILE YOU SQUEEZIN YOUR PIMPLES/
ALL THAT WHORE SHIT GOTS TO GO I WANNA SEE IT/
COME ON BRING IT IF YOU WITH THIS IF YOU AINT QUIT YOUR BITCHIN/
JUST A NORMAL, RUNT OF THE MILL READY TO KILL/
AND STILL MORTAL, LOST TILL IM FLOSSIN MY SKILLS/
RUNNIN THRU PORTALS AND TRACKS FUCKIN SPITTIN THIS RAP/
GRIPPIN THE FACTS AND I REACT BY SIMPLY LIVIN WITH THAT/
YOU CANT SEE ME CAUSE SEE WE NOBODY IMPORTANT/
NO LOVE ROLLIN ON NOTHIN BUT A PORTION NO ENDORSMENTS/
NO PROMOTIONS BUT OUR OWN SHIT HOLDIN IT DOWN/
AND KEEP HOPE DEAD FOR REASONS NEVER SLOWIN US DOWN/
SO FUCK IT AND FUCK YOU IF YOU DONT LIKE IT OH WELL/
I KEEP IT SCRUBBIN FOR THE NATION THAT IM TAKIN TO HELL/
WITH ME, IF YOU WITH ME LET ME HEAR IT IF NOT/
JUST FORGET ME DONT UPSET ME FUCKIN LET ME JUST ROT/
REALLY, IF YOU FEEL ME BETTER GIVE ME MY PROPS/
AND STOP ACTING LIKE YOU FIN TO KILL REALLY YOUR NOT/
GUILTY OF THE FAKIN TAKIN LESSONS TO REPRESENT/
WHAT YOU AINT ABOUT CONFESS IT YOU MUTHA FUCKER EXPECTED/
TO TALK SHIT ACT IMPRESSIVE, WALK BITCH BACK TO THE PLACE/
YOU CHANGED FACE TO HAVE A TASTE OF THIS HERE/
WAIT WE BOUT TO SHOW YOU HOW SINISTER FOR THIS YEAR/
AND FATE IS ONLY PIECE OF THE CAKE THAT YOU'LL GET HERE/

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UNTITLED...WRITTEN 6/23/07


I'LL SHOW YOU HELL LIKE YOU NEVER SEEN IT/.
COME AND GET IT. I BET YOU I BRING THE PAIN AND YES YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT/.
CAUSE AINT NO TALKING SHIT I MURDER THE WEAK IF THEY BE TALKING SHIT/
DONT DESERVE TO SPEAK THRU THE SAME MIC START WALKING BITCH/.
AINT NOTHING PERSONAL BUT CURSIN YOU DONT LET IT GET TO HURTIN YOU/,
CAUSE GUESS WHAT THEN DEATH'LL BE LURKIN THRU/
LEAVEN YOU FOR SECOND I WRECKON YEAH FIRST YA CREW/,
RIDIN OUT IN STRETCH BACK JET BLACK HURSE OR TWO/.
IM NASTY PISSED OFF PISSED ON SQUIRTIN YOU/,
IM BLASTIN BUCKIN SHOTS FUCKIN DROP BURSTS AT YOU/.
IM LAUGHIN FAGGOTS FEEDING THE MAGGOTS, FROM DIRT I DO/
IM CLOSIN THE CASKET AFTER THE MATTERS INSERTED YOU/
IM NOTHIN YOU SHOULD EVER FUCKIN COME AT ME SPITTIN/
IM THE FUCKER YOU SHOULD RUN FROM DUMB IF YOU ISNT/
IM COMIN CROOKED GOT YOU LOOKIN FUCKIN WATCHIN YA BACK/
OVER YA SHOULDER THOUGHT I TOLD YA FUCKER WATCH HOW YOU ACT/
I'LL FUCKIN KILL YOU, AND IM JUST DROPPIN THE FACTS/
SO FUCKING ILL DUDE YOU BEST BE COPPIN MY TRACKS/
AND TAKE A LOOK INSIDE THE MIND OF A MU FUCKA THE KIND/
OF MUTHA FUCKA YO FUCK THIS SHIT TIME TO DIE YOU MUTHA FUCKA/
IVE HAD SO BAG IT UP AND TRASH IT/
IM THE SHIT FUCKIN EQUIPPED TO RIP SITUATIONS SO DRASTIC/
YOU WANT IT YOU GOTTA GRAB IT YO STOP STANDIN DEMANDIN/
YOUR PROPS FOR WHAT YOUR NOT FAGGOT GETTIN ME HOT/
IM BOUT TO DROP THE MIC FOR SINISTER REASONS KNOCK OUT YOUR LIGHTS/
SEEING THAT YOUR SPEAKING ON ME YEAH WE ABOUT TO FIGHT/
GUESS WHO GONNA BE THE LAST MAN STANDIN I RAN IT AND PLANNED IT/
FOR FUCKIN MEANINGS SO CROOKED IN NATURE/
TAKE IT HOW YOU WANNA MAKE IT OUT TO BE, SPIT ON YOU FOR DOUBTIN ME/
SHIT ON YOU THE SHIT YOU DO SIMPLY WHY YOU ABOUT TO BLEED/
NO HOLDS BARRED I ROLL SO HARD FUCK BEING SO LARGE,/
I'LL RUN THRU YA ARMY LEAVE YOU WITH NO GUARD/
IM SO SCARRED AFTER THE BATTLES I SEEN THE STRUGGLES/
I BEEN TROUBLE FOR THOSE WHO OPPOSE THE OPPOSITION/
NO COMPITITION IM SO RAW CANT STOP WHEN IM SPITTING/
IM FUCKING COLD YA'LL, COLD BLOODED BLOOD RAGE I SCOLD YA'LL/