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Shame On Blue Lyrics

I'm the one-man army, Ason
I've never been tooken out, I keep MC's lookin out
I drop science like girls be droppin babies
Enough to make a n**** go cra-a-azy
Energy buildin, takin all types of medicines
Your a** thought you were better than
Ason, I keep planets in orbit
While I be comin with teeth, bitin more s***

Enough to make ya break and shake ya a**
cause I create, rhymes good as a Tasty Cake, mix
This style, I'm mastered in
n***** catchin headaches, what? What? You need aspirin?

This type of pain, you couldn't even kill with Midol
f*** around get sprayed with Lysol
In your face like a can of mace, baby
Is it burnin? Well f*** it, now you're learnin.

How, I don't even like your m*********** profile
Give me my f***** s***, CH-CH-BLAOW!
Not seen and heard, no one knows
You forget, n***** be quiet as kept.

Now you know nothin; before you knew a whole f***** lot
Your a** don't wanna get shot!
A lot of MC's came to my showdown
To watch me put your f***** a** lo-o-ow down

As you can go, below zero
without a doubt I've never been tooken out
by a n****, who couldn't figure
Yo by a n****, who couldn't figure
Yo by a n****, who couldn't figure
Yo by a n****, who couldn't figure
Yo by a n****, who couldn't figure (Brooklyn)
how to pull a f***** gun trigger
Get the f*** outta here!
I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you, Yeah you!
I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you, Yeah you!

n**** wanna get too close, to the utmost
But I got stacks that'll attack any wack host
Introducin, yo f*** that n****'s name!
My hip-hop drops on your head like ra-a-ain
And when it rains it pours, cause my rhymes hardcore
That's why I give you more of the raw
Talent that I got will riz-ock the spot
MC's I'll be bur-r-rnin, bur-r-rnin hot

Whoa-hoa-hoa! Let me like slow up with the flow
If I move too quick, oh, you just won't know
I'm homicidal when you enter the target
n**** get up, act like a pig tryin to hog s***!

So I take yo a** out quick
The mics, I've had it my n****, you can suck my d***
If you wanna step to my m*********** rep'
CH-CH-BLAOW! BLAOW! BLAOW! Blown to death

I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you,
I'm not playin with you, Yeah you!
(You got shot cause you knock knock knock)
I'm not playin with you,
(You got shot cause you knock knock knock)
I'm not playin with you,
(You got shot cause you knock knock knock)
I'm not playin with you, Yeah you!
Another m*********** hardrock
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13 Chambers (2011)
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