The Death Flow
Kneel before your master... (He-Man refuses)... fool
You are no longer my equal, I am more than man, more than life... I am a God!
Like King Midas, I got gold fingers they call me
Iceman, the diamond ringer, bumpin' this murder to all my foes while wiping their nose
Can't afford to hidin' thurck, laying low
AR-15s, aiming at targets, they point, blank, then blow
Woah, looking too dougie fresh, Kung Fu styles
Slamming fists in your chest, going lightning speed
Like Bruce Lee, left a Opp in a cardiac arrest, I'm a lady killer like 007
Carrying a little Smith & Wesson murder doctor
That is my profession, these cutta's and scalpel's
Will teach you a lesson, rocking expensive dior chucks
Draco's leaven niggas, speaking gibberish
Like Daffy Duck, I'm on the mission for the bucks
I love a girl for who she is, not for her butt, not for her butt
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga with the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Barking pits as my bitch Nigga eaters, PM-06, equipped with the sickening
Now he catching fevers, HOH, tatted on the back of my neck
Skorpion, EVO-three, attack on the set, while my red eye is itching
Sharingan Vision, postin' up in Chinatown
Tellin' blocks keep shutting down blind swordsmen
Like Kenshi, get bitches by the plenty
Death to many men, it'll be many
Now I take a sip of Ma, like it was Remy
I'm on my ODB, so watch me shimmy
Gotta Bentley, stack my pennies
Mafia made, I'll send Lenny
Smoke the mic like a chimney
Turn a copper to Chopsuey
Baby Panther with the guns, I'm a Lil' Huey
Like Luke Cage and Johnny Cage, I always pack a punch
My chops crackle and crunch
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga with the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
100 rounds, 50 rounds, 100 rounds, that's 250 shots
I stay with a .40 cal and I put you underground
So watch your tone or your head will be underneath a tombstone
Hella chops like an alligator
I got niggas scoping me out like they some investigators
I'm a villain lair, raider
Slash ya out the picture like Darth Vader
Deadly combo is rap savior
With a killer instinct behavior
Don't tempt a nigga or I'll have to fade ya
Slasher in the making, I'm a microphone slayer
Keep it real with different girls even though I'm a player
For me the money is a chaser
A pussy nigga is what I made ya
The death rates is getting major
By me the Lil' hell, hell, hell, hell, hell razor
You are no longer my equal, I am more than man, more than life... I am a God!
Like King Midas, I got gold fingers they call me
Iceman, the diamond ringer, bumpin' this murder to all my foes while wiping their nose
Can't afford to hidin' thurck, laying low
AR-15s, aiming at targets, they point, blank, then blow
Woah, looking too dougie fresh, Kung Fu styles
Slamming fists in your chest, going lightning speed
Like Bruce Lee, left a Opp in a cardiac arrest, I'm a lady killer like 007
Carrying a little Smith & Wesson murder doctor
That is my profession, these cutta's and scalpel's
Will teach you a lesson, rocking expensive dior chucks
Draco's leaven niggas, speaking gibberish
Like Daffy Duck, I'm on the mission for the bucks
I love a girl for who she is, not for her butt, not for her butt
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga with the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Barking pits as my bitch Nigga eaters, PM-06, equipped with the sickening
Now he catching fevers, HOH, tatted on the back of my neck
Skorpion, EVO-three, attack on the set, while my red eye is itching
Sharingan Vision, postin' up in Chinatown
Tellin' blocks keep shutting down blind swordsmen
Like Kenshi, get bitches by the plenty
Death to many men, it'll be many
Now I take a sip of Ma, like it was Remy
I'm on my ODB, so watch me shimmy
Gotta Bentley, stack my pennies
Mafia made, I'll send Lenny
Smoke the mic like a chimney
Turn a copper to Chopsuey
Baby Panther with the guns, I'm a Lil' Huey
Like Luke Cage and Johnny Cage, I always pack a punch
My chops crackle and crunch
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga with the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's that shady nigga in the trench coat
Hit you with that Death Flow, write your name in the Death Note
Who's the shady nigga in the trench coat
100 rounds, 50 rounds, 100 rounds, that's 250 shots
I stay with a .40 cal and I put you underground
So watch your tone or your head will be underneath a tombstone
Hella chops like an alligator
I got niggas scoping me out like they some investigators
I'm a villain lair, raider
Slash ya out the picture like Darth Vader
Deadly combo is rap savior
With a killer instinct behavior
Don't tempt a nigga or I'll have to fade ya
Slasher in the making, I'm a microphone slayer
Keep it real with different girls even though I'm a player
For me the money is a chaser
A pussy nigga is what I made ya
The death rates is getting major
By me the Lil' hell, hell, hell, hell, hell razor
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- She Don't Know Me
- Oh Icy Boy
- This The End No More Words
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- Sweet Lady (Freestyle Version)
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