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Hysteria 51

by Spaghetti Blacc

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Intro 00:43
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Hysteria 51 02:24
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Stayin lucid in the game With Kamikaze octane While the streets stay stained With inflammable brains Holy petroleum Moses Opponents rolling in orbit Looking morbid Make me wanna take my mag and unload it Decoded coast to coast Spits coke that roasts most Froze from the toes up Make em hold they nose up What? Thinking we scared y'all came unprepared to get processed like a kick and a snare Check the devilish glare Don't wanna come? Well We kicking you there All through tienanamen square And Past the promised land keep ya teeth for fuckin contraband Patna I'm the boss slam battering rams cross ya clan Word fam I'm getting silly in phillie with a milli So what's rilly I'm ill kill bill at will over some skrill so just chill or get killed when i break out the quill i'll spill blood over Nill like it's a motherfuckin drill anacondaccomplices Ponder why i Monstrous Sponsor this colossal cruising soul crushing fossil Popping instant release Until I cease to be deceased Like a blade out the sheath Is how my rhymes get released Losing touch of my surroundings And it's astounding Hovering over mountains With no grounding Hound dogs surround me Barking loudly Don't allow me to spit profound thunder sounding I'm trapped between two gats But you knew that Use rap cats as a bat to smack wack macs step in between dreams In the chase scene for cream Arms race embrace me Fingers on my brain squeeze What can a fortune teller sell me That shells can't dispel see Hell can't be repelled, g It's in my dome and swelling Hysteria 51-87 Weapons post apocalyptic Pontiac drive by's in heaven Since I was swerving down irvin Avenue with mad niggas with negative attitudes And Quaaludes And basepipes And spray you? We just might Save you in the next life But at the next light You wanna stay outa my sight Aight
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Supernova 02:36
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My niggas hit the scene like a supernova Name smolders The Game's over Spare change out of deranged brains And still left lames out of the frame With the shades lowered Flamethrower Big ass boat no I ain't Noah Mo yola Cocoa cola No yoda Freestyle flow force the soul solar Wild crooked eyes takes lives like tabs of acid By the dozen and still blasting Go Jurassic Masked assassin Pass my nigga hash to roll grass in He who spit Oblique bleak treats on the beat Creeps deep in the streets to reap body meat repeat Cannibal bitches leave mechanical stitches, cure with a sniff till it begins itchin Peep visions Be some mark ass tricks Gettin all in the mix, In yo head with a brick Kid Lookin fo chips, Gat clap commence Hit Yo kid on the fence Aim for the skull piece nigga drop sense Driver Pass me torch As we crash on your block donuts on yo porch Plowin niggas that we shot Hennessy Sargent At arms and alarmed Chewy blunt ides brew Molly pill and lines too I do drive bys fool Grind behinds till slime of mine drool straight from my tool But I ain't twitchin over bitches Listen to the cheddar glisten Crippled from missiles crises prison thizzin with Dionysus It be wisest to back off the mic without a license I wear disguises And pack surprises Charge prices like a fuckin bison So when I leave yo mom's room too drunk to fuck, you'd best not be too high to duck my motherfucking uppercut slut, I don't succumb to bustin buds with my thumbs, bitch can chug my lugnuts before I can even begin to cum, and she can't even smoke a crumb, she'll have to reckon with my smoking gun, I'm hot like I just did a hit and run, when I hit the sun, then hit the slums with the spit from my tongue that everyone wants to gum son, I drip snippets of clips like I've got infinite ammunition, and pull a switch and get spastic on a snitch on my mission, so listen, I add division to yo petition, when I'm dishin the lyrical pissins that come true on ya wishins, Renew your editions Evidently gas empty in the Bentley Niggas plenty wanna get put down gently Who sent me Got these niggas descending ain't pretending Time spending and spine bending bind minds to the ending Just slangin these vibes Just spittin this jive Motherfucker watch Yo step like you trippin off landmines
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Spaghetti Blacc feat. ElderBabaji - Last Days Unearthed Feat. ElderBabaji 03:49
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(Spaghetti Blacc) I'm so dipped turns out I'm drippin Cops lookin at me like they must be tripping I'm from the land where the bitches have big beaks The real niggas speak while the fake niggas tweet I'm lil mo than a respectable Receptacle Except upon inspection I consume like a spectacle Intercept perspectives from perceptions With no exception I turn ya mind into my weapon Check tip Some bitches need drugs Some niggas need love Whatever you need you gon cop it from some thug I rocket like a slug Blowin out of your socket Before you pull it and cock it Vanish like a ho who's been long out of pocket I'll lie to ya face Slam a Gram of lye to the face Like BLAM boy lie on ya face got an arm in the space race Stir planets in place Cooking a cake That'll just make a fiend quake You stay in your place Give the money you make To trained honeys I break Investigate and get found in a lake The pounds that I take To the nose come from mounds And I hear clear y'all just run from rounds Or get found in the ground So now just bow down Or lay low Or jump in front of bullets if I say so They know Ain't no Saint with a halo that I can't mash like potatoes and playdough (ElderBabaji) dumb odds for these kids spitting Sun gods throne sitting Bone picking Ho flipping Kerri strug on my blade World trades falling sideways Moving gold It's the high grade Inside the pipe of a crime wave Tirades like a saudi king Pounds of molly Israeli Now kiss the ring Blue eyes is the bling N I'm priceless Royale with honeys from cyprus And money on the dice flip trip 6 like we satan's device Only write to sign ourselves We the nicest bringing black snow to these whack hoes who lack flow Sun Royale put the team on my back dough (Spaghetti Blacc) My modus operandi is that fools don't understand me Shake tectonic plates when a corpse be landing We in cloud 9 abusing moonshine Till we flood down on castles in due time We be time politickin Like stricken headless chickens Still licking our fingers Till gunsmoke lingers Unseen creatures Peep the Hubble telescope to see my features Then hit the bleachers Zombie leper crept up in ya sector left the zone zonked smacked up like a tether And tender No lines to lend Error And all my rhymes shall return to sender The Harvest of the hardest Spaghetti The pharaoh eats cats like he's godless Until he drop like some fuckin charges And charges the core like a spartan regardless The Heartless I'll turn ya meteor into a martyr before I ever run and cop The Carter Like 4 through 1 just counted down swat teams better run Before the game's done Who's playin son? I'm dropping niggas from a plane son Look how it rains son Royale reigns what? Can't fade us Playa haters navigate amongst strangers just fiending for danger
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The Plot 04:08
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(chorus) is you high, stepping to my tribe? don't know when we ride Put the funk on the slide is you high, stepping to my tribe? One in the chamber Now watch those bustas hide is you high, stepping to my tribe? Empire state With the Fate bonafide is you high, stepping to my tribe? Thug life is the price on the glide With the scythe (verse 1) BLAM BLAM BLAM BLAM Smoking gat in my hand Snort grams of sand Damn it's the son of Sam Peep the edge of your seat Pray you're sitting on some heat When I creep on the beat Niggas know to hit the street People plot to put me in jail Oh well, all's swell I suppose I'll see all those niggas back in hell Won't see me in the pen Caged up in the zoo Cock a snub in your room Sup nigga what it do? Score's even Leave demons unable to breath The fable of cream Got Teams of heathens seething at the fuckin scene Combust on the block Like a rock bloodclot Cum dust trust muster lust And still Stuck yo sister's guts From the Bronx to fort Knox ghost ride a tank Spit bars of gold But can't afford to hold a skank Heart tickin like a time bomb From the lines I'm on Spit myself into a fit Get my grip then i'm gone (verse 2) Spit the speed limit So You think I'm timid Then you might spot the game but not know why the fuck I'm in it, To win it To end it, Depend on your descendants To repent for ya fate that's already cemented Demented Dumb Shivering Numb Sweating bullets at swat teams Just for fun Steady rollin Chevy heavy it's the fade mob Pistol whip poppin off like corn on the cob, Like blaow! On a nigga Ow! Go figure How you like me now with my finga on the trigga, Wig split a wishbone The plot be this, Get the posse pushing pudding Stacking pussy and chips, Not with it broke bitch be dismissed, Gun in my fist Fuckin for oracular secrets Niggas waiting to exist Creep in the mist Plan kamikaze vengeance Like I'll cease and desist But I'm a plague of gun smoke Arise from the fog Never reppin decrepit sets Or banging on blogs mothafucka
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3rd Rail 02:32
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Jim Jones clones bones be accident prone, so chewy got me goin till their skulls roll home, dial a murder hit my pager hit the turf with the squirter, have it yo way niggas flip like a burger, trigga to yo brains now I'm rollin yo remains, along with an eighth and and eight ball of caine, what? strut with some sluts all through Las Vegas, with 9 millametas of flava, for playa hatas roll up like zig zag papers, swervin when i'm servin like a drunken waiter, cuz a pimp, never rollin skimp, creep like an imp with the posse, or on the solid solo tip. Spaghetti Blacc, because off the dome its burnt food, and if you bite this shit, it'll do you no good, Spaghetti own the world and still can't make bail cuz i'm in jail over curbstomping a nigga on the third rail, with baby crime and babaji, ain't no niggas harmin me, try disarmin me feel the horror of sotor iron sodomy, hoes don't pay me to open my mouth, so I spit sadistic shit till they blow their own brains out, without a doubt, no drought, final bout over clout, get in get fed get bread get head, then get the fuck out (sniffles) Don't understand my statements till I contradict them, and you won't get a crook till you become my victim, stick em up love, no bluff bust shots on the bus, snort caine on the trains, New York City stay ridiculous, puffin dust, got me starin at the corpse like the sun, sip potions by the oceans mean crazy moves like locomotion, So one of us must be ready to die, the other dying to get ready, so who's dead cuz there can only be one spaghetti blacc like yo shadow roll up strapped with yo ammo, understand yo on the triple beam my soul weighs a gram yo, float through the streets, descend on some beef, like a vulture, blacc about to leave the bones of ya culture
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Symbols 03:47
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Unnerved cerberus, crash like a server, unheard of us murderous herds blast with the same squirter, wolf paccs pacc nothing but teeth, believe me seemingly lame like laugh traccs on beats, but not me see, I be brief, when I pulls the good grief, from my sheath, on these streets, and roll a backwoods leaf, its the crew that came through with the 22s, drew some tools and left you fools marked with new tattoos, proponents with propellers and pyrotechnics, flex quick or I suspect the bitch is left defenseless, and if you're at my show hear this and pistol whip a snitch, else i'll have to fire off two clips to prove i'm ruthless, you knew this same old Anubis, just with a new bitch, Don't start beef with me or my kinfolk, cuz we play low like a nigga in limbo, still akimbo, while the spot's looking all dismal, pull up to some drama "what's yo set, throw some symbols," better cock yo glock when I speak, cuz I'm flying off the handle like a nigga on his peak, find out what you're playing for when you go to war, or find yourself on the floor from hot shells galore, these niggas thought rap was an iPhone app, so now they're tryna locate swag on google maps, its just when it comes to the riddim n stuff, I got ridiculous clutch, just suitable for splitting a dutch, so where's yo guts? cuz come dusk i'm bout to cut you up till all that's left is dust, but trust I let the musket bust like zit puss, and sell some sluts some nuts after they sell some fucking lust, no contest no truce, and if a ho ain't got no caboose, she ain't go use, I let her loose, I never lose, I got a short fuse, and a long list of pills to fuckin abuse, I'm hot news cuz you bloodclots ooze, I make moves and mug niggas for their dues, I duel till I'm the only fool walkin around a blood pool, Immaculate rule, so spit it when I ejaculate on pro tools.
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Radiosthesia 03:22
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Woke up pacing and puffin Cussin discuss somethin cousin niggas ain't in my head fo nothin They plottin somethin They've earned a death sentence let me plot vengeance Let the tabs kick in, Then let the clan plan how this gon happen Fo a nigga to keep on rappin Tryna come up on us told my nigga to Knuckle up Leave they mother and they brother And they fuckin uncle stuck If a life's a bitch they'll wish they were sluts when my guns bust they guts Roll up straight dust And start puffin at they function Now I'm watching all these bitch niggas malfunction They was plottin a hit Niggas want mine Handed me a 9 foe they realized I was standing there the whole time I'm fatter than facts Blast on spaghetti blacc? talkin that shit I hack yo face into an ass crack Now, who the fuck you send to my man's crib Cement shoes got that kid kicking dust in atlantis feed your nuts to some black panthers If you don't make like Jeeves and start droppin answers A whole damn caravan of swat vans Hit the land tryna get two cuffs on both my hands Laid down upon the punk bitch a hex and a spell Got him foaming at the mouth eyes roll back up his shell Sprinkled a gram of crack on his back as well Cuz the motherfucker sho gon need it in hell Cuz I'm trippin with my kettle like a motherfucking rebel Making motherfuckas trip cuz they know I'm the devil Charge out the front door but not befo I pop the foe foe, and leave foe cops on the fuckin floe Who wants mo Woke up a believer of the fiend's fever Beast mode reaper check the radio-esthetia on ya speakers I know they just raps But these speakers be tapped Got the gat strapped to deal with that Fool I ain't trapped Earth can't take my birth back I can't take a dirt nap So where the Hearst at? Been burst at by worse cats First that curse was placed on my mic Make a manic summon Manson Panic automatic Plight With apocalyptic sight Type sprite designed to fight Like cheezin ass niggas are the ones about to bite, I hit em with they son's guns between the buns if they don't run And stack skrilla just like Attila the hun And I'm done Ain't no meddlin with ya ending friend, Cuz ya fate won't bend fo a benjamin I spent it
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Hallowed Be Thy Game 02:56
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If I pick yo block i'll pick yo lock And if I pick yo mouth You lick this cock Catch me swerving down ya street Getting head in the passenger seat Girl saw my face on the news knew she had to tie herself up in my room Wink like a lens Give a bitch the bends Meet new friends ma Make my ends Can't pretend You ain't got lips to lend Just go with the zen of the pen and listen Hit the booth with vermouth and two muses, Truthfully recovering and covered in juices Hit the the club with a couple of sirens Looking Hawaiian and hard as iron post apocalyptic player On prowl Pussy slayer Same soothsayer makin the paper (chorus) Warning girl Cuz i know the game I ain't strange To no strange Cuz I'm fiending For dames of the evening Arch that spine I'm Bout to break out lines I'm a cognac gynecologist On call at ya mama's crib a peeping Tom Skeaming to get it on Don't recognize me without my ski mask on A dick slanging pussy slamming bandit banging hookers like a motherfucking addict I lure em in I feed em lies Damn how the camera Got them mesmerized Now they wanna be skanks And hand the man bank Dial 911 if I touch ya drank Cuz I leave em in the alley Or at the fuckin movies Went in ya purse and cold smoked ya doobie A Girl growing up dreaming of being a groupie Can leave money in their pillow and I shall leave a roofie Like come with me The orchestrator of dreams From voices in your head the whole team in ya bed Ya heard what I said Got that ass brainwashed Can't afford to ask how much brain the game cost I reel em in Hook smooth like silk You got a mustache girl but it sure ain't milk I'm blind to guilt Cuz I saw no crime Cuz the NYPD won't come this time So i'ma get mine and even bust a rhyme tell ya mom to be waiting for some nut at 9 Cuz I drive hoes crazy anywhere And when they go to the asylum Ho I'm waiting right there
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Dynasty 02:27
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Droppin shit just like just an anchor Been in the game and gotta keep it gangsta Float like a leaf from tree to tree Won't cease till I smoke the kief Niggas ain't what they supposed to be Grief with the toast when they notice me Rope yo throat when you go to sleep Ghost in meat Souls to reap Creep from the fog Certain the god Touched yo dogs The Boss of the hogs Down in the trenches deep like a river Up in the files like a serial killa Arise and from the tomb And can't touch me nigga My chrome pack no rusty trigger Roll like a bead of sweat on silk Drinkin wine and lions milk My name make weak playas wilt They don't know how the game is built (Chorus) Who burns like a blister A wack mc dynasty One mac named spaghetti So fuck all you haters When you see him on the block He's got that rock in his sock And still rising to the top ain't no line like a gram of thizzle Game so real I could blow a whistle Or a missile Stainless issue Cruel pistol please Do continue All yo shit seam superficial So I pop tips in ya bone n gristle Who will miss you? Let's roll the dice Pumpernickel pussy come and pay the price I claim the prize Lay waste to mice Claim their lives Chain yo wives Yo All my lies Are Alibis Whos getting wise cut down to size I petrify and paralyze I pulverize you putrefy No use to try Off with yo head Wondering how blacc gon stay on bread Locked on Lead with the Infra red Stoned dead like medusa dread Judge You see I don't budge Bud stuck in my lungs Slugs dump from my guns
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Plasma Python 04:20
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You punks is target practice Like the place I ash my matches Heaving hatchets Leave haters in crap caskets Snap like a switch Which bitch hit the fence All of em All Hear their ancestors calling em Disgusted Pop slugs like I'm droppin cents Mic check for nonsense Plug thugs with a wrench Call drugs to the bench Like 8th quarter suspense But before you can guess I spit a lyrical mess Oh shit right here in the flesh Aim for that s on ya chest I bless the rest with my tense Test the rap godless I'm loaning chrome I'm mowing bones Blowing holes in residential zones So holmes Let it be known (chorus) Fucc you niggas Mark ass bitches Skeeming ass hoes Playa hatin snitches Fuck they life if they ever got it twisted Now they missin steady dumpin punks in ditches Bitch nigga wake up and gum the gunpowder, want some shit to smell but I can't sell you any of my flower, can't catch a case? bump my tapes to the face, grapes draped over papes since space is the place, bossferatu, the boss forgot you, popped you, lost you, ya crew got no clue, boo hoo ya boo move with all ya glue, now you got nothin to do, since she robbed you, but I'm flossin often from awesome coffins, to primordial stew in my st ides brew, woo! Fuck rapture I descend on respect, eat the pearly gates and skeet em round yo main bitch's neck, blacc like a shadow waiting to rise, kill lights in the sky watch the sun capsize, strapped I clap the mack before a mac's eyes, big and small fries draw gats or draw flies cuz I be the plasma python With a scythe for you to bite on I'm mike Tyson Riding a white bison Giggin and geekin In the club heat seeking If there's no mic there's no need for me to be speaking Spaghetti you a star now Take out the gat and blast Across my chest like you were signing an autograph Don't make me laugh Blast? Never for free Spaghetti charge a fee for discharging the .380 See I be doin them dirty Bumps of dust till my nose stop hurting Sneeze blood On ya grub No love For a bottle of bub Full throttle in a bronze bathtub Handle of heen Swat cars packed With macks from the team Maggots get stabbed when they back face the screen Change the scene Blaze the green Foes get towed and throwed to the sea After they donate their spleens to me So that a nigga may properly feed Billion bloods is what I bleed My nigga got the recipe Be Thizzin off the ecstasy So check the pharaoh's destiny The Next time you sit next to me
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Dirges From A Maestro 03:06
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The mind behind the sun Direct yo eyes to my gun Materialize my mantras monsters Stomp on ya lungs The obelisk merely a sonogram to soundscan Maestro must I write these minions out the damn program It's urgent I'm dealing out dirges System surges As Spaghetti cold splurges On urges Then throws em in the furnace Stepping up in hell Better pack twin burnas Hide butterfly knives beneath bitches burkahs So You crept in the mind of the alpha zulu Where zombies push pins in a fool like some voodoo Spells on a doll Got a bitch by his balls Me and babaji bout to beat him with his own bra Shit Save your hands fool you don't know me My tape be the last thing ya fingers holding and I'll pry that shit cold out yo grip Run yo crib for chips Fuck yo bitch n split make you jump like a rabbit Hopped up like an addict Dump like a savage tuning into the static Bezerk tech burst burn ya ass like it's branded Holding a scepter Holy moses It's Hannibal lecter Makin niggas turn just like defectors I detect they neck spin Now just they restin Arrested over less than a drop of absynth I'm adlibbin bad kid decked out like Aladdin On Saturn Hash came out the sash like an assassin I'm the monster mashin glasses See them crashing I like to get wet But you don't see me splashing I need my respect But you don't see me askin I get it all but you don't see me baskin I've seen it all Best believe I'm past it And I'm straight elastic Bounce out the club when the shotgun blasted Yeeah in a ski mask kid Roar as I soar cuz we goin Jurassic And we on acid Lookin like we just hopped out a goddamn casket Either mine or yours Eitherway I'm sure I'm still fiending for more Rip open ya head Just lookin for bread I'd rather cook him instead With tips of lead 187 grams of dementia Just one in my chamber daring others to enter Dissenters dissected Dead and disrespected If they comin after me They only get one second Instead of a reward They got a lesson Don't fuck with this nigga With the smiff n wessun Sniff In directions Of curses and blessins Leave heads depressed Leave Feds guessing Cast down all my worldly possessions Like you broke nigga Face the gold trigga Spaghetti blacc sicker Than jack the ripper And this Mac deliver Lines deeper and longer than the Tigris river Can't deny it I aint lyin I'm goin out like a twister
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Lucid In The Game 01:57
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Scraped fates at their apex, bandana 'round the funk blast at punks when they flex, inspect Malcolm Rex and get a hex of techs, blasting down your neck son I suspect your next, high like a nigga on a magic carpet, backwoods rolled and i'm fuckin finna spark it wait your turn, taciturn, in the tabernacle cuz I clean the scene, leave neither a cry nor a cackle should be in the morgue on the shelf, cuz I laugh to myself and it ain't for my health but you beat me to it cuz I picked your head and put a bullet through it, you knew it since you saw my set's still smooth like fluid, Lucid In The Game I don't loose it, cuz my grip won't loosen, abuse a nuisance like a drug I'm using
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Encapsulated Venom 03:27
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Came sick like a rusted nail in my dick niggas couldn't feel ya tapes if there was Braille on it I ain't no clunky junkie Ask humptie dumptie Glocks busting it must be Old dusty rusty Straight ninja nigga Rigormortis snort the winter Sickle sport ya cohorts Goal with the blowtorch Cannibal with the cannabis Can I bust? Yes I must And Ransack animals Give lectures to Hannibal for the decibels Test me fool And guess what vestibule on Neptune nurses ya nephew Or maybe you ain't learn yet from what you heard from me Time to burn like incinerate the infirmary They say eating's not cheating you know But I chose to dip my tongue in some undead soul so I gotta spit from the crypt for the show Befo My own rhymes pack up my flow And just go Whoa You loser bow down to the yakuza Mephistopheles rockin these fools medulla Syndicate slithers Simply leave sucka niggas up in slivers Cuz my shiv's got shivers Niggas think they do it Bigger than spaghetti John gotti Shit Over my dead body If I drop I turn 6 feet deep into the top Plot how to cop top notch hydrolics for this box All the game's a stage Get yer gauge and rage And flip the script quick BeFore I turn the page I catch a whiff of a bitch overdosing on shit And bit her noggin Just to suck out the oxycotton And spat her blood back at her While rats scatter to turn her pussy into a platter Haha The god's laughter attracts disasters Subtracts they cash And stamps that ass Till it's battered It's hysterical Clerics catch a miracle Of ballistics and rock holy apparel My bottom ho thought I won the lotto so I scalped her like a navajo Geronimo on heron with the bottle broke My flows got the hoes froze in they fuckin pose and when I throw some elbows you know we break nymphoes With ease yo All these diseased negroes Up In my peoples Liquid squid Be lethal Amoeba mobb feeble They gets no sequel I need to feed Like trees need febreeze Swords Cast brainstorms when the trigger squeeze Or brain freeze like dream police Heard ya up like sheep Put yo whole team to sleep The only time I skip a beat I rip lips with my kleats If I were 6 feet deep I'd scuff 6 niggas sneaks Struck 6 wannabes Dumb with terminology The deaf step with vengeance Blind to repentance Dumb niggas guess right And run from a red light I run train terminal Rip verbals in ya cervical Worms susceptible To crawling up and out my mental Just to get Loaded in the tech and spray kids up like a stencil My man's wonder if I can lend him some encapsulated venom Laced with unleaded And voltage embedded If I said it that's indeed how clowns be gettin deaded Casting clouds down loud When I break out of heaven
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Scripture 02:01
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Roam a Lone blacc tone locc lookin broke Finna smoke some dope with a few kinfolks plot somethin sinful Simple Riddle ya crib to push Bullets in ya mothafuckin dimples Kid moves flow like ripples Turn bloods into cripples Tripple 6 niggas be needing nickels Never drop a dime only droppin chalk on an outline Drop kick on a nigga's spine Nigga I Figga I Spit cryptic dipped in triptych ellipticals Trip livid rip giltches in the predictable mystical Catch it in the physical As the raining flame With the remaining name Reboot my rusted veins Crane style check brain for the fuckin game Switch it up Didn't mean to interrupt But I think we ought to discuss some pimp stuff Ripgut Slipped up Blistas check heat to the kissers Scripture Spitten by spaghetti mister Master Plastered like a natural disaster Bastards run for my cash but faster I pull out the blaster aka the pastor Mind straight vacant off the brew I'm makin Dazed and impatient from abusing medication Inhale gunsmoke with a nigga Bone locc Gung ho At yo pitiful memorial You heard this Headphones got you in a furnace I surface Break niggas for they fuckin purpose Perverted Phenotype bandit in a new pair of jeans Recognize game when it freezes up Yo screen Bitches n bustas just be bluffin over nothin Cousin flustered fuck buck first then start cuttin This one headed Cerberus Be Makin me nervous So I loot heads from ya fuckin funeral service You bustas pantomime my crimes When I put it in rhyme I get ahead of my time and fuck it from behind Ignore these MCs like they ain't children of mine stayin high from the amount of time I put on the grind
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Berith In Ethiopia feat. Macc Trigger 02:08
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(Spaghetti Blacc) I'm going sicker than psycho like a rifle when I'm on the mic yo, In the club tripping rolling with 12 disciples, despicable despotic what do I have to obey fo? In like a whisper out like a tornado, and I took fifty niggas out the club with me, just cuz I shot up the club don't mean my clip's empty, you know I came in a coffin, better go in a casket, or I came in a casket at your mother's grave on acid, I came in coughing but don't expect me to pass shit, smoke dust with my foes befo we be blastin, how long this shit be lastin, she wanna get with a rap cat, watch how fat her ass get, and when I say shake it watch it get spastic, sporadic panic when you get smacced with the automatic, you know I'm bonafide, then you go and hide, I ain't on a soda high when I copped coke from my other guy (Macc Trigger) Me iffy itchy nigga buck quick with baretta, smoke sticky quickly dip with all ya chedda, me dirty gangsta, macc trigga blasta, rude boy ticc and explode on a bastard, neva see me talkin with tha police, they afraid to see me stackin all their cheese so I pull degrees, leave em deceased when they tell me freeze, badges ain't got mothafuckin shit on me
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Enochian Chess 03:06
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Shoulda woulda but it's over I'm colder than anti freeze Poured into yo soda Hold up Rollers Wet like coasters From here to west coast get addicted to Yola Tryna keep up with bullets from my toaster I got em on the wall and they fall like a poster And I'm supposed ta surrender respect to a poser? No sir Look a lil closer My motive is to lace yo crib with explosives Hopeless Focused and I'm fucking atrocious I'm strapped with a fat Mack 11 For ya brethren Line up skulls cuz we prep em for the severin A torpedo Negro Who will eat people Or serve em up A fuckin lyrical enema My enemies remedy Is not to remember me The safest place be In the damn penitentiary L O double c Double o z e B l double o d In his own forty OK yay MDMA Run train in the city like mta Say My name and the pain will follow In this game with hallows Sniff my balls and follow Shit I got a reckless sense of abandonment So if you understand it Bitch I gotta desert it Learned it and left it on the dancefloor hurtin From the lurkin to merkin I take it further for certain Bezerk piece of work on the turf They call earth And I smirk cuz all you niggas is worth dirt On ya speakas Mista cleana With a nina Misdemeanors Left in Argentina Creep in Korea Once I see ya Believe i'll deceive ya I peel em up And feel em up And leave em with their heels up I take I don't give a fuck slut Spaghetti served cold, yeti twenty tears old, On bread like mold Till I turn it into gold With my tool convert generations of fools Raised up cruel like a pigeon off a stool Got sluts trailing my brail right back to jail Killer whale With no squares on my motherfuckin tail Gotta break these wannabe whores like a shell I'm spitting in tongues son can't you Fuckin tell Hand creeping up ya girlie like a spider Is this hutch a mule cuz she smuggle donkey inside her Spilling from the reptilian Sitting on the ceilin just feeling paint peelin plotting a killin When the steppin begin Slim Ya Chances are grim Clip the wind from ya grin Flipped like a dolphin Cowards say ow It's the nigga creeping with exceptional prowess And power to sneeze out meteor showers Execute exquisite exceptional powder Is all I devour every hour on the hour Back the fuck off my tapes You crepe and cupcake ass fakes I levitate at my own wake wait Got the empire state locked in checkmate Great blacc shark separate The snakes from the spaghetti on the plate Rivals strive for revival Fiending for Chemically enhanced survival So no such thing as a victim Less there be a bitch ass snitch ass Witness with him Glock grippin caddy dippin gorilla Hold yo cereal I'm a psycho killa silly rabbit Get picked up and dropped like a dope habit Blow holes in ya planet with me automatic Lose it? Getting spastic? maggot I let ya mothafuckin have it
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Killing Spree 01:58
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When theatrics pop off who be ready to clap? Mac strapped to the sack sketti blacc be back With a round of applause Actor's get ya gauze Actress ditch ya bra Flip script on you all Still bump Todd shaw Bitch Cuz life's too short if you work for the law, Concentrating but incapable of contemplating with a full deck Yet murder be the subject Brain dead bronx style Get wild or profiled Tribulations and trials Of a nigga with a vial So tell ya ho I'm always ready to go Toe to toe fa show roll round these elbows Like rock for rock Burn fuel like a train I can't be stopped When the flame hits the cocaine mang its all insane in the game and you know i'm taking off straight to the brain next train nigga hop off at yo stop leave ya whole block smokin hot nigga smoke it all yo whole neighborhood leave it all like that resin, no good shit niggas wanna bang they sets bang my threats nigga take it to the neck this knife mothafucka i'm to bout it to get sniped muthafucka goodnight Beach boys sex toys bitch make pet sounds, ass down when I come around fuck ya like a hound, touchdown when the pound come to town, cuz we'll leave yo ass in the ground where you won't get found, everything strapped on the fishscale's sharp, you get wet in the dark but won't fuck with a shark, imbed in a skylark parallel park, stand on ya spliff in my piff blue clarks, so what did it do? Slaughter fools in the room sprayed up like perfume, nigga nice to know you
19.
Bushidō 02:27
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My rhymes on ya mind leave you bustas pantomime, and paralyzed hang a nigga by his family ties, with the blunt smoke I arise, a sundried samurai, let me clarify, eyes red unleashing lullabyes, on parole you can't patrol for a pimp puking petrol, niggas know I let the tech go, jacc your birthright get the lentil, dissect the distance within instants, dismiss the dispossessed disrespect your spinal discs I disconnect, spaghetti switch up spit like a new clip, and under my tongue be a ten strip of some new shit, new lesions on a demon from my semen, have ya believing my seed only breeds in nosebleed season, Don't know how you get into this shit mayne, but check a hitman crip walk out of the quicksand, the way I kill game my fate's sealed in the hall of aim, niggas get maimed when I flip my mane, they say don't cry over spilled milk so don't snitch when my gat tilt have yo whole fam killed, blood in blood out, is what the game's about so if you still pump blood punks plot to catch you en route, i'll have you hatin on everything you appreciate, and everything you've taken for granite slam it against the goddamn granite, they gave me the game so I ran it, Spaghetti Blacc's tracc be the sharpest blade on the dope planet when I land it
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Licence To Ice 02:13
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Cloak on back with a gangster track Smokin fat with some gangster cats I be that nigga strapped with his own beats And his own rhymes And snorting lines Getting amped like a killa With blood on his skrilla Fuck with a gorilla Gung ho nigga Get served for dinner Beginners better watch they step I'll leave you shell shocked just like a vet See this triple threat crip will slit ya neck I simply spit the best bet I run yo respect check this, I done cooked the scheme Reckless off triptamines Ecstasy and celery And whatever else I so happen to see Trigger happy at the crime scene What the police will be finding A nigga that ain't done shootin or thizzing or rhyming Frightening I'm blazed up Drunk with 2 AKs up And I ain't give my days up So sucka lie down and gaze up Same sun Royale Same holy cow That crippling force That made you bow Tame now with ya face down Insane son but we spray clowns I got a liscence to ice bitch We got vices and human sacrifices Only the nicest I wouldn't give discounted prices on dick to Isis Look we lifeless like laptop devices Cut out yo eyes see no suprises Mice Get silenced sliced and slaughtered And we slanging dick right to ya daughter Step I got a rep like Imhotep For self medication and growing impatient Take yo spliff lace it Then cut off yo lips and let you taste it I must be wasted Makeshift brain cells in my attic static got you flooding yo basement a bad habit The blacc jackrabbit dag nabit be the nastiest nigga on the goddamn planet
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Spaghetti Blacc 03:40
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Can't fuck with us Can't fuck with the sun Sun Royale Spaghetti blacc Put fools on their back You're out of luck You're gonna get snuffed Rollin through NYC with a guillotine Ready to sell hell to a dope fiend Cuz it's ashes to ashes Dust to dust Live by the powder Or die like a coward See and I stay lickin my teeth Ticking like a motherfuckin timebomb in these streets Two hands on a clock One hand on my glock One hand on my bitch Tell me when will it stop Talkin shit like I'm a disgrace When in my face just ain't yo place Number one runner in the balla race Gum some coke and be on the chase Bitches is privileged to be my business Blind nigga vision Nigga did you listen My fist is glistnin Fit description Kill within instants To Refill pescriptions I'm gifted but i guess foes missed it Don't risk it See the biscuit Quick kiss it You extinguished New vision New mission Suspicion Limbless he ain't livin He ain't fibin Just livid He ain't cooked a bird since thanksgiving No pilgrims Plymouth Rock up in my chillum chickenheads gawk So you know I had to grill em Know I had to kill em When I stepped up in the buildin Caught some feelings Like you caught some bullets You caught the case even though you didn't pull it Judge in court Tryna give you life And that's about all you can take of mine Got lives to burn I'm a cat with a nine Doing dirt to cats Born under bad signs Since the symbols single made you say damn he can rhyme These niggas claim I be inferior Spaghetti be material Game be ethereal Killa goin serial Before we be imperial Effervescent presence And sense second guessin Head shaped like a crescent Homies all stressing Cuzz I hulled out the weapon Dump like a profession Sliced into sections Stupid slut slit up shoulda sought for protection Cuz i Jacked her whole pension Now hoes jock the ethiopian prince But these bitch ass niggas ain't seen the nigga since Check footprints Hes an Urban myth Ghost like a spliff Smoke float up the mist Me thinks you've been dissed Slit yer own wrists Sisters dismissed if they don't bring me chips Flip out the whip and tug those extensions Savage business I already mentioned ask me if I'm stressin I'm blasting with a smiff n wesson You niggas back off my nuts especially if you reppin Some faded out clique Some square ass shit if my names in yo lip Bet you gonna get flipped Walkin in the club straight shotty first And throw the afterparty in the back of my Hearst I run amok like I'm drunk driving a truck Who gives a fuck just stick befoe you stuck Run through the Bronx with a scythe Mid daylight Lips foam purple sprite Craving to feast on these sheep as creepin ass mothafuckas With a fork and boxcutter time for supper
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Hear No Evil 03:00
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The sandman's gang hangs thangs in the canyon, abandon your companions when you see spaghetti landing, typhoon type skype my money out in Hungary, funny nose stay runny till the sky stops being sunny, chirp like a wicked cricket, sip sizzurp from a spigot, pick a pimp's script and stick it like it's earning you tickets, my verse is like a cavalcade of curses, gives you hell and yet takes your fuckin purses, you'll ask what your purpose is, and pop yourself when I say your fuckin worthless bitch, bloodthirst and gats burstin don't let a nigga hurt, prescribed painkillers by my motherfuckin bottom nurse Known to turn Cadillacs to hearses, when a bullet disperses, heatin up like a short circuit, I'm painkillers for the fuckin game, injected into the vein, sizzles up the brain, overdose and do it again, you must've forgot, I'll ruin ya spot, that red dot's no sunspot, I got the plot to drop a cop, only stop to smoke some pot, or watch a lot of niggas rot, red rum robot, with the eyes bloodshot, I write these rhymes in the scroll with Yo soul, when I get the weed wonder how a blunt get rolled pluckin pills from my puke as I pull over the coop, lookin at Yo stoop ready to drop the phat nuke, blood on my suit and niggas lookin at me crazy, cuz I put that 9 in the pussy and blast my own baby, should shut your mouth maybe before your found by the navy, wiping blood off my chin like some goddamn gravy, huff piss bump shit clique murderous, a cannon to yo ear now i bet you've fuckin heard of us, red rum up the rectum the way I dissect em, my septum floods my drip and then I spit this here perfection,
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Pillennialism 02:01
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Waking atom bomb in the dream of Hellspawn Sign on to find the planet's mind.com Earth don't spin like a cd-rom Advertise to survive post bills on ya mom Most pills will decide to just chill in my palm But not for long soon they'll all be gone Am I on? Niggas hear my songs and swear that psalms were drawn all over their back and arms And blacc ain't talkin tats I'm talkin jackhammers that pack patterns overwrite lashes on ya asscrack It was written Only bitten when teeth rippin the flesh off you hip hop flip flop kittens What you mean you don't fuck with spaghetti blacc? Whip out the gat Gave that ass a smack, Creep across the ceiling like a fuckin balloon Land on a goon I ain't a looney toon Crack calisthenics with a crackhead aesthetic You gonna look real pathetic if you think that I regret it Nigga I done spat my worth Nigga I done put in work Yeah i Put it in the turf Even when it wasn't earth Approached the light in the tunnel After I snorted sand To make the planets all crumble With a mic in my hand Like Infiltration Paper chasin Poppin without patience Is the sum of all equations I roll up like a yoyo Throw up some logos Pop the 4 4, pose for photos And bounce like a pogo
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The Rap Sphinx (Flawless Victory) 04:19
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Spray like a geyser at yo firestone tires, despised by wired liars cuz I packs a heat miser, I'm mister melt the ice off ya wrist quick then slit it, slipped this shit in what i'm sippin, been tipped since the beginnin, I slice from ear to ear when I see a goon grinnin, roll dice with the mice and bet ya pastor's still sinnin, still choppin coke when the swat raid the spot, they don't know about the plot, and the gats that I got, turn red dots into red ink blots watch, the 9s 45s drop the AR cuz its hot, read "Art of War" through the scope, spark notes, spark those Backwoods, semi automatic, slaughter habbit, silly rabbit, I see your smiff-n-wesson so I think I'll go and grab it, and pistol whip the piss out of you goddamnit, I'm tossin mags serving brain damage like a fucking savage, nabbing all your fucking cabbage, on the fucking average, its the one kid sicc lunatic syndacite, with the whole tool kit, bout to swig shit wig split, gimme a pound of lines, then I might rap, or pull a nigga out a moving Cadillac, I'm a pretty twisted cat, where's your iddy biddy strap? see a jimmy hat, that I left, on ya momma's back Shit.
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Million Dollar Somniloquy 01:01
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Don't sell yourself short cutty I ain't kid cudi, I'll leave the whole scene bloody Gimme my money Never stressing smokin resin Up in this delicatessen During Armageddon, Lecture lessons with a smiff n wesson I let the ladies and ho's know That I got the keys to the Al Capone suite fa show, It's the syndrome infested aggressor Malcolm x professor won't bow to a lessor, Slash through ya heroes like zeroes, On the ones and twos For real I deal out the blues, Deloused in the virtual like deleuze And if you punks like to lose Stay tuned like a tool, fool Broadcast too fast for niggas to last, Revolution televised don't make me laugh Alas evolution rolled up like hash With a splash of your ancestor's past Then I hit the gas with the wrath of the human aftermath, And burn cash like the economy crash Bitch
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Flip Runes (Plasma Python Part II) 03:00
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Scroll Technique Hemorrhaging 01:58
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I puts it down with triple threat pedigree Ripple effect whence I spit upon my enemies In waves, watch braves run from the blades With mo chopped up snow than the ice capades Posse on one side Dumpin punks into the Hudson Cuz we trumped them mothafuckas with dust n slugs bustin End of discussion shut it and listen to somethin display game and erupting Just like this pistol Combustion Heard your name dropped a tape But nobody copped it Bout to pop all these people with names Cuz one of y'all dropped it I'm smokin somethin tropic But back to the topic I got knocks to put the top in a plot no Rush to get in a box Like How i Rush a spot when it's hot But Hospitals is where I send cops in the Bronx I jump to fort Knox like a fox Who's been freed of his thoughts Smoking chewy treading empty parking lots type nigga seldom seen but heard A little disturbed I put that on my curb cuz that's my word I copped a drop top, rocks and a yacht Bitch can't check all the shit that I got I could bump a sketti blacc track That feat Aylak And crack a Mac's back with the wheels of me kadlak If there's shit to be finished Bet individual digits I diminish Niggas wish they ashes sprinkled in my spinach Oh ho how they grimace At the slim ace With the tin face Can't get maced When I'm on the chase Is yo shoes laced Yo slow paced hoes it's too late The great just served ya fate on a plate I imbue bullets on you new niggas ready to pull shit It's bullshit I'm standin on the pulpit with a strap like a tool kit you look like a fool kid Talkin shit right now that I'm on the mic Trust bitch Its Cocaine bong rips for life So why you crying It's yo highness at his finest Pull out ya Prime rib with a pair of pliers Admire the timeless rhymes slanging prowess Cuz cowards powder becomes ours and devoured So Sour chowderheads get dropped from a tower Yeah and it don't quit Spit in yo ear like a hollow tip

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released October 31, 2011

Spaghetti Blacc
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Album Art by Maddog

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