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Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera H > Versuri Hill Cypress > Skull & Bones (Disc 1 - Certified BombB-Real] 
 Call me the serial rhyme killer 
 Mic-cord strangling, mangling, tangling, you in the web nigga 
 Your head is dangling off of your shoulders 
 Cause my mic told me to do it cause you wasn't a true soldier 
 Fake bustas get hit with the clusterbomb 
 You're a hotdog with no mustard, you're flusterd, I'm calm 
 Spit heat like a fucking dragon, bagging you up 
 Tagging you toe, zipping you up 
 Clipping you up, mic-cord tripping you up 
 You're in the dark with no light 
 and wishing a nigga had lit you up 
 So much for wishful thinking, you're body's stinking 
 You're sinking into the hole and I'm at the top winking at ya 
  
 [Sen-Dog] 
 Don't play me too close I'm a certified bomb 
 Designed to designate all over the tape 
 Got my Cuban Puertoricans all up in the place 
 Gonna smash you in the face with tapes check it out 
  
 [B-Real] 
 Call me imperial beatslayer 
 All prayers try to be advisory to rivalry in the battle player 
 Bitches who lie to me and cry to me use bribery 
 I'm taking the torch and burn Puffy-music for canivalry 
 That'll teach you I beat you on every plain 
 Ain't no other way to reach you, I reach you with pain 
 Shred you into pieces using the tigerclaw 
 I'm a cold nigga you need more than a lighter to thaw 
 Me and my lyrical Iceberg suckers are panic 
 Fuck what you head I brought down the Titanic 
 So can it and shut it, I wrote it and bust it 
 because it never gonna be safe for wack niggas I don't trust 'em 
  
 Chorus 
  
 [Sen-Dog] 
 Call me superior showstopper, your hiphop legacy 
 Claim us to remember we break you off proper 
 Oh you got a short memory? You wanna render me? 
 Harmless and surrender me for the fucking enemy? 
 I won't let ya I bet ya I reign supreme 
 Make your fans forget ya search ya in front of your team 
 Make a nigga smoke a ounce and bounce over the rhythem 
 And hit em and get another suck and hit em with venom 
 Nigga my name is Sen and I'm real while you're pretending 
 Suckers with no style I hope you get offended 
 So I can lock your ass up with my jawclutches 
 Then my rhymes will catch you cause they're sharp like Tony Touch's 
  
 Chorus 
  
 [Sen-Dog] 
 Yeah, that's right y'all 
 Gonna smash you in the face 
 Who be comming on touching me, getting around me 
 I'm a bomb you know what I'm saying 
 I'm ready to go off you know what I'm saying 
 So many motherfuckers out there talking shit, doing their little thing 
 It's cool you know what I'm saying, go ahead make you money 
 But don't you be comming around me perplexing playing like a bitch 
 You know what I'm saying 
 Cause I can see your ass right through you know what I'm saying 
 You're glass homeyboy, you're glass you know what I'm saying 
 Don't play me too close y'all 
 I don't think I like you too much you know what I'm saying 
 Always kicking it, doing what we do 
 Trying to act like us, trying to sound like us 
 You're playing me too close motherfucker 
 You need too step the fuck on back 
 Take your ass on back to wherever the fuck you come from 
 You're playing me way way too close you know what I'm saying
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