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Plus the venom of the snake
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Like the headless horsemen (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
For niggas living in sin
Deep within they heart
I rip apart brain cells (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Like virgin pussy tissue
Now here's the issue
My ILL warriors got
Infrared
For ya'll earthquake niggas
Shook like
Great depression stock figures
My mind figures
To be
One of the best
In this Century
So come on
Pussy bwoy come test me
I got anxiety
But you sure to fail
Your rhymes are stale
I got fresh doughnuts
For all dem hoes
Who love to swallow nuts
And ya'll Slim Shady assholes
Get tossed up
So what?
So what yuh gonna do
When they come for you?
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The world is a bigger play pen (E- Hee)
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll really feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
Yo
I drop a jewel
Like a clumsy jewelry thief
Drop a diamond
Fuck the cops
And fuck the system
They try to lock me
Restrict my movement
Like a child in a play pen
But I release
Wild on the streets
Lion out the den
Quick to torcher
French kissing dick blower
I use to rhyme fast
But now I rhyme slower
When niggas got beef
I bring the A1 Sauce
And Two heaters
Since I'm a vegan
Ya'll niggas quick to get lost
Get toast
And get Ghost
I mean hot damn!
I don't like to brag
But I love to fucking boast
My rhymes are shiny
What?!
Like Henny and toast
Your shit milk-toast
It's lobster
That shit is abomination
So I say
I will not hail Satan
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From coast to coast
Next time you see me
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Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
By the real Hebrews (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Plus lions leaving their den (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
The world is a bigger play pen (E- Hee)
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll really feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
I label this shit
Hot Shit (E-Hee)
Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed
By the real Hebrews
Plus lions leaving their den
The world is a bigger play pen
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
I spit at a rapid rate son
Due to sleep depravation
The extreme wild one
I leave niggas shitty
Like toilet stools
Play them for fools
Cause their minds are like
Fiwi promise land
They never use
Simply abuse
Truthfully
People on welfare
Don't have small IQ's
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Did I stay that out loud?
Whoops
Excuse me
For having a free mind
Willing to speak
So now I release
S
That make C.R.A.C.K.E.R.S. say
Curses
And the worst is
They'll never understand
Till they
Really see
We are di people of di Book
We are di people of di Land
We are di people of di Promise
We are di people dat stand
And pray to di Elohim
We are cut like
Made from H.I.M.
He molded US wit di clay
And FUCK dem
Say what?
Cut dem like spam
And grease dem on up
And hear their own skin sizzle
In a frying pan
And interview
Who
Who?
Dat Hebrew cannibal
Listen for the sizzle
Asking for a Gentile
At Gentile burgers
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I do a shoulder shake (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
At a rapid rate
Get rid of the fake
Plus the venom of the snake
It's my fate
To rock ILL tracks
Like Amtrak
My flows carry
Like the headless horsemen (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
For niggas living in sin
Deep within they heart
I rip apart brain cells (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Like virgin pussy tissue
Now here's the issue
My ILL warriors got
Infrared
For ya'll earthquake niggas
Shook like
Great depression stock figures
My mind figures
To be
One of the best
In this Century
So come on
Pussy bwoy come test me
I got anxiety
But you sure to fail
Your rhymes are stale
I got fresh doughnuts
For all dem hoes
Who love to swallow nuts
And ya'll Slim Shady assholes
Get tossed up
So what?
So what yuh gonna do
When they come for you?
Rude Bwoy
Rude Bwoy
I label this hot shit (E-Hee)
Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
By the real Hebrews (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Plus lions leaving their den (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
The world is a bigger play pen (E- Hee)
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll really feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
Yo
I drop a jewel
Like a clumsy jewelry thief
Drop a diamond
Fuck the cops
And fuck the system
They try to lock me
Restrict my movement
Like a child in a play pen
But I release
Wild on the streets
Lion out the den
Quick to torcher
French kissing dick blower
I use to rhyme fast
But now I rhyme slower
When niggas got beef
I bring the A1 Sauce
And Two heaters
Since I'm a vegan
Ya'll niggas quick to get lost
Get toast
And get Ghost
I mean hot damn!
I don't like to brag
But I love to fucking boast
My rhymes are shiny
What?!
Like Henny and toast
Your shit milk-toast
It's lobster
That shit is abomination
So I say
I will not hail Satan
Bump this shit
From coast to coast
Next time you see me
Tell a pig
Fuck him
He's a fucking joke
Hot Shit
Hot Shit
Hot Shit
Hot Shit
Hot Shit
I label dis (Eh-eh)
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I label this shit
Hot Shit (E-Hee)
Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
By the real Hebrews (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
Plus lions leaving their den (Hot Shit, Hot Shit)
The world is a bigger play pen (E- Hee)
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll really feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
I label this shit
Hot Shit (E-Hee)
Written with a Red pen
For Blood shed
By the real Hebrews
Plus lions leaving their den
The world is a bigger play pen
Some play us for fools
But others enslave men
But they'll feel Elohim's wrath in the end (Eh-eh)
I spit at a rapid rate son
Due to sleep depravation
The extreme wild one
I leave niggas shitty
Like toilet stools
Play them for fools
Cause their minds are like
Fiwi promise land
They never use
Simply abuse
Truthfully
People on welfare
Don't have small IQ's
OOoouuu
Did I stay that out loud?
Whoops
Excuse me
For having a free mind
Willing to speak
So now I release
S
That make C.R.A.C.K.E.R.S. say
Curses
And the worst is
They'll never understand
Till they
Really see
We are di people of di Book
We are di people of di Land
We are di people of di Promise
We are di people dat stand
And pray to di Elohim
We are cut like
Made from H.I.M.
He molded US wit di clay
And FUCK dem
Say what?
Cut dem like spam
And grease dem on up
And hear their own skin sizzle
In a frying pan
And interview
Who
Who?
Dat Hebrew cannibal
Listen for the sizzle
Asking for a Gentile
At Gentile burgers
Asking for Gentiles at Gentile burger?
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Credits
Writer(s): Omar Anderson
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