Head Banger

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Parrish Smith gettin' wrecked

Crank the boombox as my sound knock from blocks

As I chill, and boss grills, you take snapshots

Or the maniac, dressed in black around 'em strap

Did you play me too close

(Slow down and catch a cap, POW)

'Cause I don't play games and outlaw like Jesse James

To hell with the bitches and the so-called fame

Strictly biz to hard, (Yeah), as I climb charts

Bustin' ass daily as I compose like Mozart

Just stand, say your mad (Damn)

Why him?

Z oh one tugga , five sixty Benz

I'm sinking mad deep, no shorts and no sleep

I'm bugged like a tapped phone

Hard like concrete

So get a grip, don't slip or catch a click

From the infrared aimed at your head as I blast my target

The Prozac, I rip up flows that

Make an MC stop and chill

And say he's all that

Hardcore, no R and B singer

Roll with the hit squad

Down with the head banger

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Erick Sermon, break it down

Surprise, you wonder where I've been

I've been working

But sounds makin' danger and black birds chirpin'

I'm real demon

Omen possessed by the devil

You dig the rhythm and I'll play the (Runnin' rebel)

Change my style, so I can fit the front

You passed the Philly, hit squad spark the blunt

I got the power to ransack a stadium

Wubba, wubba

Even Julie Brown the Palladium

Yo, I'm from the boondocks so I knows the flavor

Sometimes I curse but now, I show behavior

EPMD yo

Is in this to win this

A brand new LP so (Mind your business)

No jokin' I'm getting paid fully

You want to buy the cassette

Stop by Sam Goodie

Yo, where's my honey?

I wanna be hard and cause a ruckus

Talk with the B boys swinging, brass 'em sucker

Walk like an Egyptian

Rough crackin' my steel

Bough some by the court

Make my own appeal

As taught as a kid or told

(Never talk to a stranger)

'Cause I could be a head banger

The head banger

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K Solo

I'm the original rap criminal

My shots spell spray duck leaves

My trigger finger's digital

My gun'l make many men

Things you did when I get mad

And pissed 'cause I can make 'em my target

Braggin' 'em, taggin' 'em

Draggin' 'em at hollow point

Rhymes in my mic

Choose smith or assault over Magnum

So back up off me, here's a clip

For uzi's and guns and then you faggots gonna (Off me)

I'm sure you know the deal that my nine can box

I knock punks out quick  like Evander Holyfield

More rhymes and musics

My solution

Subscribers of my style

Here's a (Contribution)

They say you wanna Chevrolet and parkin' MC's like cars

And drivin' MC's away

Tanks gon' be full

Two rappers wanna tempt me

I break the stairs, shift and leave 'em (Empty)

'Cause they can't go so I'ma call a whole tow truck

To go tow truck you in (Side show)

Back on the scene that's the incredible one man team

When I get mad I turn green

The fugitives go in peace

I'm out of here, later

And here's a finger

To all you non movin' spectators

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SURPRISE ****

The original P-Funk fucks you up

I take a hit from a spliff then I get biz with the (New cut)

Because I can jam like Teddy if you let me

A good fellow but still rugged like Joe (Pesci)

My style is mad funka to the delic with the irrelevant shit

That I kick back flips and he forfeits

Conducting I dip then I (Switch)

To an incredible **** with the **** nine on the hip

I always by a honey

But now I'm on the money tip

So now I call the honey dip honey (Bitch)

And swing hardcore because that's where I come from

I rock you like Chubb and burn scrubs like a dumb, dumb

Remember Redman, last album I was hardcore

Now I'm back to tear the frame out your ass (Crack)

'Cause I can rep with the tech

With the plan I'ma wreck

And what you see is what you get

And what you're gettin' is your (Ass kicked), ****

Hit you with the fuckdafied figure

Like A plus funk, funk times stuffed in your back trunk, (Punk)

Yes the Redman, that's what they call me

Wicked with the style

You think I had cerebral palsy

Like ah

'Cause I freak the styles crazy

Lullaby your stupid ass

(Rockabye baby)

The funkadelic devil hit your ass with the level from the new school

And still holdin' my jewel

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Head crack, head crack

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