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新​厩​舎 Δ​ο​ύ​ρ​ε​ι​ο​ς Ἵ​π​π​ο​ς BLACC CANDIDATE

by G.O.S: TERMINAL

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Do I unload the whole magazine The same way I impart the gift Spark the spliff No ifs A mark be the target I bark Witha sauce foaming at the teeth Spaghetti-o with the knife Be hacking up his opponents over beef Rollin em up in leaves With that hold em up punk freeze Bubbling up my rubbles Motherfucker run for cover We dustin up Robust me tongues spit tons like a truck You run and get stuck Wanna battle Stick to pick up Cuz you niggas spittin hiccups Pummel a bitch And just run with the rum I'm so numb on me tongue Me dumb dumb Down to kill anyone A 187 drunk off 151 Son Cocked sideways Like Orion's Belt Monday thru Friday Plus overtime cuz crime pay And I bring the pain Pussy punk Line up for a dump truck full of novacaine And no one will remain Except the totally insane Still at it the savage Be known to blast the damage If these niggas wanna manage They'll need more than a bandage I'm switching flippin Goin nut Itchin twitchin And blowin up Niggas better back up Like crabs Move fast And get stabbed I'll tell ya what Clever slut Should I Sever ya spine Or start by nailing ya crevice shut Or should I sew it up Is you into tazeplay Cuz I'm Packin a fuckin stun gun I'm rappin as fast as an automatic Get spastic Attacking with the madness When I bring the static Son come get some I rip these niggas a whole new system Pay attention We pimpin Playa real niggas is goin missin Remember my alibi No lie we went fishin Gotta smack around the jury Just to get the judge to listen Niggas gotta feel me Every line I write must glisten Butt kissin Ass lickin rap No longer in effect Make my own beats Spit pimp shit triple threat
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I got that blackened lung, satin tongue, kiss her with some honey lips Traded in my fingers for a set of ten money clips On the scene, smoking green, homies holla ha ya been? man im good I just got in, im waitin on my lady friend we paint the town and hold it down, roll a blunt and pass around All my homies blow it down, they see the po, then hold it down Hold it now- golden child- do it like white girl and go wild Don’t tell me to turn it down. Love the way it feel when the beat go loud Im smoking weed in my kitchen- In the zone: no permission- Mista quit yo bitchin- Cause bitch im on a mission- Spittin my line, ima get in her mind She not a dime then she wasting my time We can get down, but don’t get out of line I cant be your man, are you out of your mind? Im colder than an igloo- And always go for that big loot- If u want me to contribute- Then you gon’ have to pay tribute So much game that they gonna let me continue A boss with the sauce you gotta have on your menu On the eve of making millions And on behalf of my skrilla These ninjas better back the fuck up! Cuz i'ma kill em Hatred got they stomach twisted Up In a knot Don't know I'm the shit Bout to make they blood vessels pop Baby girl before you continue Need to bow down to yo knees You see, And pay tribute Disputes taken up with the end of my boot Bootsie nigga refute Your tutelage Your master must be new to this You ain't earn my salute Cuz I'm astute Spaghetti gonna Hold up em like a controller Then hit the border Thought I told ya Ain't got no sweet tooth sicka Niggas spitting creampuffs I'm gonna hold the Nina to they spleen And let the heat bust Excuse me señorita I heard they was Serving out subpoenas Since now they can tap right into yo beepa From the pager to the speaker It's the new age Serving fiends like the media Bumpin 2012 gauge Slanguage Throwback spaghetti blacc traccs Stranglas Cuff yo dames Cuz my stable still missing a mustang Raise up on some anger Spittin Still hittin fuckin targets From a brand new angle Break both ya ankles Bum ya bars stank all assed out Witta flow like a plank Sucka mothafuckas foe you continue Needsta put ya self on mute And pay tribute refute
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Stitch some beats to yo ear So the message is clear Fuck All of worst undeserving shit which I hear Spaghetti blacc they attackin bruh But they vernacular ain't spectacular Just ask the streets It's already a motherfuckin catastrophe My nigga I'm talkin bout scratch Wondering where in the fuck is this fetchi Hollerin at a batch Be hittin em up like bats Whose bittin my stuff Didn't know Gnats spaghetti blacc Actually part of the same cats Zipped Like a mofuckin fly I went down to set trip And start a mofuckin Fye I don't freestyle Cuz nigga fuck dat I done paid my dues To be spittin punk raps And you a punk sap Chump Now watch me bust back With a 12 gauge pump Now you slumped Covered in that fruit punch sludge This ain't a round of the dozens But I'm dumpin on em And motherfucker it keeps comin Sicc like pneumonia Find that ass Up in a coma when I crept up on ya Cuz I be bendin cornas When I leapt up on ya And you be left red lasagna The very second that spaghetti blacc came upon ya It make the game freeze and ponder Rewind the limousine Techs bless em with the magazine 'Twas a motherfuckin tragedy They put out an APB On yo majesty I rep that department Of all purpose squadrons Rap and merk niggas who worthless On the tracc better double click Nigga at the tip of your curser That please oh please oh Defcon level six nigga lingo That El Niño that has yet to hit those gringos No time to close my eyes With these hounds chasing me Ain't u heard Sleep is the cousin of complacency Wait for me to pull my paws off da ground And beat yo ass down Conspiring to come around But if sirens be the sound We ain't hiring hitmen Bitch defend yourself from a stick All I do is bump c-Bo And kill kilos And tote the niño Toke tha doe doe for real tho For the skrill ho Peel all these People Cuz they won't see no sequel Never hear me squeak Fuck it Never hear me speak Mind fulla perv on Still a creep The only head I receive Beheaded up between my sheets Sheer clever with everclear mixed up with beer Shear through sheets of steel Steal cleats cleavers my gear Fear the reaper I'm here Now hear me disappear Did he really dis every rapper? Yea nigga last year Fuck Crackas i'ma scream niggas Cuz that's what y'all wish y'all were u bastards! And who made this shit? Every second remind massa Rewind Massacre replay madness it's still pasta Play me and getcha cap peeled Like a bottle of Shasta
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Darkness envelopes the soul Ho guess who the fuck just stepped in Puffin on bubonic But only enough for my kin The situation is the simulation of sin Sho enough Witha Ski mask for skin Glock for a mind tho I'm blowin up E feezius the genius only run with the seediest always come around with that fire like Prometheus super freak and a hedonist yall suckas cant be seeing this without binoculars I spit it in your ocular im on the medusa got that game for your medulla Oblongata- stay cooler Old schooler from the future But spit it retro Man I told yo ass from the getgo Tryna handcuff the honey but your ass just need to let go burn yo lyric sheet The shit I spit is heat Back on the track with spaghetti blacc killin this beat Always spit dope raps and man don’t take no naps A cold cat, don’t hold back, and always got his own sack Do I leave the scene hot Pockets full of sheet rock Me thinks not Packing heat Hold that thought My nigga recop My nigga respawn Red dawn reawaken As Satan after me hits the bomb Out the bong Evil spirits Better clear it Spaghetti beats You fear it Motherfuckers ain't Tryna hear it You bitches ain't Tryna see me Hallucinations spillin out the eyes Under a Sketti blacc beanie Disguise Get broke or choked ho Chokehold round yo throat hole Fuck the Po Po Puffin on doe doe But Straight laced tho For those who don't know I won't show up if you don't owe You Layin way low But you'll be a dead ho if I say so Fuck a race nigga Everyone know I be the first one out the gate Masticate rabbits Dang nabbit I See my goal and I grab it Food for thought Contemplate wait Can't taste a dose of spaghetti Without getting the shakes You be coming all fake I'm only concerned about gettin this cake Cower before my power, fool! Assassin technique loaded Roaming around your home While u smokin on bogus that's boatin I cant fuck with them sad- cases I’m feelin incredible Took a fat bag to the face and I’m eatin an edible I Talk big shit cause my information is credible They tryna throw shade mayn but they aim is terrible Im tryna stay paid mayn cause my stomach is never full That’s how the game’s played mayn, sometimes it aint ethical I maintain and medicate by smoking on medical And you can’t bullshit me cause I aint susceptible Cutty, check my facts- cause you never catch me fakin Im 3-D: the rest of yall puppets is clay-mation Man I stay high: and look down on yall from space stations Had game since a playa first played a play station Tryna get mine right now cause fuck waitin Im impatient, get in my way: you inpatient Ill suspend your animation for this paper that im chasin a futuristic player in a game with these cavemen Hold the fuck up I'm finna hold they ass down to the beat wita blade No joke Fuck spittin a sixteen Lemme listen to some gunsmoke Tabs on my listerine But ain't nobody listening All I need is the clear shot Motherfucker is going missing Discipline pushing mountains So these wack niggas move out I put that on the ancient My grave inhabited by some vagrants All I need is the clout And ho I need it now Niggas call me the server When the system go down I gets my fix and I clown Pop off sixty rounds They brought the swat team Cuz nothing can stop me now
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Start taking hits of my flow Soon as I show up Niggas get stuck bucked Quicker than a hold up Did you get sick I think something's goin around Yea I caught a murder case Gottsta escape yo town Without the breaks Espionage Witta barrage of new niggas to disarm Check my facade No heart under the armor Respect my visage My nizzah I gotsta twist My penmanship when I spit And co sign in script A ghost blind off prescrips Yea ho I'm built for this Boutsta lay these bastards down with the sound so ridiculous Make ya wanna clown wit the Uzi Leave ya patna's brains all gooey Ragu he woozy bandaged Like red rags Cuz I bus on ya ass over some zig zags
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Step bacc Gnats stridnapped with the gizznats Get rolled on like craps And left on all flats I'm setting em up Then triple crossing and flipping em up I'm bringing the funk 12 gauge pump punk And I'm not givin a fuck Niggas be killas Never leavin the house without a milla Meter or meal ticket my skrilla on the fuckin trigger I'm poppin the clip in Which is why these niggas end up missing I get to set trippin Makin minced meat out of you kittens They think I'm kiddin I'm cutting up they kids Nigga good riddance I'm shooting when I end this sentence Spaghetti blacc never Caught unstrapped No gat Broke like a kit Kat Spit like a broke mac Trigga toe back Foe's cracked For pesos Ho lemme hold that I'm flowin wit no pathos I'm flipping my wig And still peeling these caps my nig A hallow tip Or a fist to the ribs is all I got to give Smoke the apocalypse Up in my Sarcophagus Nigga ain't no stoppin this Spit out the esophagus Head topless Nigga I scalp bosses Now you know Who the baddest to ever floss is S p a to the g H e to the double t I b L A and add a CC Nigga that's me Funkin on ya species Like feces What the fuck? Formaldehyde and indica done got me stuck Buck if these Cats comin corrupt witha catuh
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I had to light em up like dynamite That's two niggas scooped Planted right at they gravesite And i'ma leave the scene unphased Hit the highway Short two grenades And it don't matter what you say I ain't sane A young nigga can catch a fade So check game You might got a vest But my skills connect Drill in ya neck I'm an assassin so give respect They lookin for a truce Get the fuck out of here I'm Tryna get juiced Everclear got me goin blind in the booth While the blow got me holdin my nose closed And that's the truth yo Bout to sell these fiends a loophole When sleuths bring out they troops My whole life I been Layin low With my eyes always behind the scope Or some loccs I don't be givin a fuck Ante up soon as I step in I turn a buck fifty to a 187 And then I'm jettin As quiet as I crept in Supplying hella weapons Number 1 suspect Person of interest The misses money in her purse It's going missing Cuz you hoing honey Fork over the cash flow dummy Damn when did shit change From kool g rap to coogi rap Coochie ass niggas call me bootsy Busta watch my Uzi crack Ultimately fuck you Fuck hip hop Skipper I got this clip Rip flesh make a pimp drop You ain't gettin a glimpse stop Got piss for Lipgloss/ Can't convince Alfred Hitchcock A bitch witta twitch can't shake her shit A mack on the run Bout to take yo shit If u ain't see me smoke Best believe I be in a bad mood Attitude turnt I shoot a bitch up like sum dog food Niggas listen up Like u want a fuckin lecture But if u bite my shit U gon end up inna stretcher And that gurney Be the end of your goddamn journey My inner circle standing inna circle Meeting adjourned These niggas claim they saviors Bigger than some fuckin thugs I worship a slug A gun be my number one And I don't care Watch me pistol whip the one you love And leave em staring at the sun when I flip em up And I'm looking for yo house Like I'm cripping cuz Because I killed yo kids But that wasn't enough Pants saggin u run up on me Nigga that's yo luck Known to dump on a cunt Come and test my nuts You'll get stuck I blast the shit out that punk mcgruff Niggas whistle And I'm smacking eyeballs out with pistols Get yo pencil I'm crossing Crackas out With lead utensils Silence mental Ulterior motives move just like a rental No incentive Ignition kickin bitches out my kitchen All I need is a maid, bitch A die hard Rag doll for dolemite to go and discard Packin an extra clip Pop a nigga like zits It's delicious Vicious shaking cops up off my tip Cough medicine got me rockin often in my coffin Soften Never nigga you wish I wouldn't give a shit if u helped me U gettin kicked to tha curb bitch Heard which Nigga slangin shit on my name Got the bic slangin flames Like propane Up out the frame Game chizzneckin gizzame Your tizznern to be recognizing Hatred in yo face When these Crackas be disguising Did I sizzle on the chair Nope not givin a fuck Stickin niggas up got Bitches pullin my truck I'm mobster Best quote my lines to my face Else u an imposter Wanna goble my roster Of goblins ninjas I got this Titty fuck his bitch Booby trap his apartment Explosives loaded And dragging bodies to the ocean Still smokin Sideways like some niggas in Oakland
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Skidaddle on these skirts Be baffled comin worse After the last time I had my hands up in baby girl purse When a Mack grind Nuggolas for yola Left on they backside Smoking like a Crackpipe Broken open Like a clip But you the one left soakin Wit they wig spit Man did you witness it Ima bet you ain't seen shit you bitch Cuz we gon read yo obituary Before we let you become a snitch And that's real to the game times n-to tha I-n-e Disposable a r 15 We some thieves Putting down bets While you act threatening And I'm off some ketamine Fuck whatever you peddling I'ma throw an onion on the stove and let the kettle sing And it won't be over Till we notice the foam settling Informant Meddling Reported Up in a morge His body parts rearranged And assorted by my sword Uncle Sam ain't got me up on Nathan Everytime they take a fingerprint I erase it Never seen spaghetti blacc Lookin bad catchin cases But the same niggaro be puttin bullet holes up in faces Gotta get to the point Blank All Hallow tip Pressure Lest I lose my game Surrender my name And bow down to a lesser Kept quiet But so defiant Niggas banged out like hymen And Ima round up the whole gang Step inside If a nigga look me Wrong answer We ignite And the popo can find me on the next block Witta bulletproof vest Smoking my best Wiping fingerprints up off my tech Tapping on my drivers side window I'm like "scuse me officer Do we gotta problem I'm wit my kinfolk" Might roll down Just to sock em wit da elbow Pig said "sir u in a stolen ass rental" My mental gets to frying Eyes red be essential Cops dead Now they send the swat for me instead Tryna stop me You can find spaghetti saucy at the swap meet Best think twice before you talk Cuz I brought heat Just caught up in the grind like some coffee Medicated sayin all these cats Can back up off me Don't get it twisted I stay sedate But u need to be elevated and lifted So many cats bark at the god Flaccid & listless So i'ma bouta cash out like a pimp on you bitches Still waters flow deep, nigga!! Boom And i'ma step up in yo tomb You deader than Mac dre macavelli Spaghetti back and stackin fetti Niggas on the street On they back and they belly Hella rizznimplin o prizznoifessionalies My niggas stackin casualties And be out to Cali Smoking cabby My niggs I needs this badly You can spare all that extra shit And zip that love up in a baggy Hit this whole ozone And I be out Still watered up Flowing like a trout Ready to scalp these Boy Scouts I scoop they eyes out And be out on my route Niggas call me the count I need a fountain To place atop my cocaine mountain Without a doubt

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St. Ides of March

G.O.S: TERMINALL // BLACC CAPACITY

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