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One day I woke up, went to check a garage sale, I thought to myself âdamn, this could be raw as hell.â But it was busted, naw really, it sucked âtil I found a flying guillotine for thirty-six bucks. I accidentally killed the guy who sold me it, without chrome to blow a hole like Moby Dick. Off the dome for MCs seemed appropriate, plus I could hold it one-handed like a goalie stick. Back to the facts: blood spray splattered the grass, I left âem lyinâ in the sun like big african cats. Battling just wasnât challenging, I mastered the craft - swing the chain with the thing and that would be that. With all these heads rolling, I left fans stressinâ. Itâs hard to make friends when their life spanâs questioned. I thought ânah - forget it, Iâma keep gangs steppinâ âcause I murder crews with a used Wu-Tang weapon.â
Cats wanna step to Socks?
Ease back or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)
Cats wanna step to Bix?
Ease back, or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)
Cats wanna step to the Flight?
Ease back, or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)
One day I painted it crimson, as you can imagine, and named my favorite flying blade âLittle Red Dragon.â Everywhere I went youâd hear the severed heads dragginâ âcause I tied âem on the back of my (real red wagon.) Gloks pulled out - but before they could blaze the shit, Iâd kill everyone in a twelve block radius. Never discriminated black, white, or asian kids, ainât none of âem better than Socks - even Jadakiss. Suckas got silenced with a dose of violence, from droppinâ such science over mostly violins. Cats tried kung-fu - I wasnât buying it. Chopped legs on the floor mean no more flying kicks. âCause I ainât âbout scrappinâ with kids, I just decapitate them quick then Iâm snatching their wigs. Got hands like Skratch Bastid when Iâm splashing your chick, plus I like whatâs on your neck so Iâll slash it with this...
Cats wanna step to Kils?
Ease back or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)
Cats wanna step to Jorun?
Ease back, or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)
Cats wanna step to the Burner?
Ease back, or else you get the fatal, flying (guillotine.)