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Gangrene

from Tha Blacc Hand by Spaghetti Blacc

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you don't want no beef
No problems with me
You'd probably lose like all of ya teeth
My piece leave a nigga creased on the sidewalk
Snort some lines then you're outlined in chalk
You don't wanna see me maybe scared to fuckin hear me
As the smoke clears mad niggas disappearing
Niggas think they got me cornered in this rubber room
Orders to turn punks into rubble when they step into view
From who
A nigga gotta stay tuned
Or put in his tomb
For the 2-0-1-2
Red dot like a stop sign
Make a nigga flatline
At bat that rap cat that pack nines
At combat time my rhymes break spines
Divide and conquer like lines
of that white
Before another nosebleed
Gon blow out my lights
Gotta let a nigga breathe
When revenge is in sight
Hold a rap battle just to beat him with the mic like a paddle
Aight
So it's settled
No ritalin my adrenaline
From crushing niggas with elephants
Heaven sent nuns become bitches when they bent or run cuz they don't want stitches
When they Repent

I awake with a hate that most cats can't take
I wake n bake n burn a nigga on the stake
The concrete jungle been the empire state
But from the psychic wilderness there seems to be no escape
I play tricks with my mind
That's why I think I'm a pimp
I pull licks
Living life as a junkie with no fix
I'm broke
I swear I can see my brain smoke
When I look down in my mirror
wonder if it's the same locc
If it isn't I know I'll
Reach in the mirror n choke him
Type of nigga lookin innocent
Instantly starts provoking
Bouncing off the walls till I get a concussion
Just Tryna start shit with motherfucking nothing
So I won't stop
Till my head pop
Body drop
Prolly in my own slop
Already feeling slugs boring through my fucking brain
Damn it feels good to be insane
Whatever helps me sleep
But I ain't six deep
I'm terminally ill
Selling sickness by the pill
Or the CD
Bad Bitch best believe me
I'm greedy
Spaghetti done waitin
Spaghetti impatient
Spaghetti been lacing
Joints and freebasing
Sketti got more rhymes than porcupines got spines
Sketti snort more lines than courts judge crimes
But what the fuck is this
Bitch you haven't heard
I'm slanging words by the verb
On the curb to a nerd
As I scan the room for threats
No remorse no regrets
I take your neck
Break it with a mallet like croquet
Can you guess
I'm a vet
You're a victim of my tech
A statistic of my rep
Don't get it twisted
Give respect
Suspicious Dialect
If you missed it better check
My tapes
But I guess better never than too late
We roll out
With some shit that'll rip your soul out
Without a doubt
With my mouth control clout
And ya click and ya chickens
Bitch we get them dividends
At every spot you got
Niggas bout to get shot
Like babies in the 80s niggas bout to get rocked
And socked
By this mop top
Mac with the dreadlocks
In the back of my lac
I locked up two cops
Dropped em off in the ocean
with cement shocks
I often hotbox coffins
Niggas dropping on the block
Like it was covered it sauces
Saw this nigga spitting and shitted on my fitted
Deliver spit
The living are no longer innocent
Up in this bitch
Gotta always clutch my grip,
and my clip
Like I was glued to it
Is u new to it?
Super smooth like some lubricant
Serious stimulants more snow than an Inuit
If yo windows is tinted i'ma test if you in the whip
If you wanna go toe for toe then let's roll
In ya forehead I'll leave a big fucking hole
My game stay tight
Like a noose around a niggas neck
And after that niggas gave me my 'spect

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from Tha Blacc Hand, released June 16, 2012

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