Post by disaster on Aug 10, 2006 16:08:31 GMT -5
Cyclone
When i spit, you ask for your death wish//
don't even bother to rap, cause you'll regret it//
the things you wanna do, i've already attempted//
i'll hold back on the heavy tension//
give you a chance to get your name mentioned//
go on Disast, give 'em what u been savin' and send it//
Disaster
i get into you like dissolving cholera//
me and Cyclone are what the fans are scared of//
where your hiding it burns infernal//
when i get the mic it turns eternal//
we're gonna die, cause we're normal//
my raps will never fade they're immortal//
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Cyclone
leave now and benefit your health//
you might as well go 'n' slit yourself//
cause when my pain comes in, it stings grim and ghastly//
we got skills, me and Disaster's nasty//
we got pills, pack gats, and keep on lasting//
ride hard, and careful, to keep from crashing//
we'll do anything, we don't care what you do//
we're sendin exellent shit, shit that's useful//
Disaster
when i talk its brutal//
only good rhymes you got are the ones you stole//
you can't even stand bhang//
when i battle you don't understand my slang//
next thing you know i'll bring blackguardism//
im spittin with stacked hard wisdom//
Disaster and Cyclone together
we're back spittin' every two lines//
beatin' you up, breakin' your spine//
capturing you, making you mine//
this may be thought as a crime//
but we don't fuckin' care//
cause this cypher's somethin' rare//
into my eyes you stare//
then fall over from the blinding glare//
we're blowin' up this explosive site//
setting it off with dynamite//
so get ready, we're about to snype//
strechin' are wings and takin' flight//
When i spit, you ask for your death wish//
don't even bother to rap, cause you'll regret it//
the things you wanna do, i've already attempted//
i'll hold back on the heavy tension//
give you a chance to get your name mentioned//
go on Disast, give 'em what u been savin' and send it//
Disaster
i get into you like dissolving cholera//
me and Cyclone are what the fans are scared of//
where your hiding it burns infernal//
when i get the mic it turns eternal//
we're gonna die, cause we're normal//
my raps will never fade they're immortal//
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Cyclone
leave now and benefit your health//
you might as well go 'n' slit yourself//
cause when my pain comes in, it stings grim and ghastly//
we got skills, me and Disaster's nasty//
we got pills, pack gats, and keep on lasting//
ride hard, and careful, to keep from crashing//
we'll do anything, we don't care what you do//
we're sendin exellent shit, shit that's useful//
Disaster
when i talk its brutal//
only good rhymes you got are the ones you stole//
you can't even stand bhang//
when i battle you don't understand my slang//
next thing you know i'll bring blackguardism//
im spittin with stacked hard wisdom//
Disaster and Cyclone together
we're back spittin' every two lines//
beatin' you up, breakin' your spine//
capturing you, making you mine//
this may be thought as a crime//
but we don't fuckin' care//
cause this cypher's somethin' rare//
into my eyes you stare//
then fall over from the blinding glare//
we're blowin' up this explosive site//
setting it off with dynamite//
so get ready, we're about to snype//
strechin' are wings and takin' flight//