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you'll Get Slapd Around Like Parkin-Tickits Pussy Caz Ain Sparkin-Bizkits
u Bakin English Muffins Datz All-Though u "Nuts?" Watch ya Ballz Go

When i Spot u in Da Crowd Like WALL-DO Ya Life Spans Small YO
Have Um Enterin u Like a MALL YO Like Afta Summa FALL HO

You wanna beef then we can settle it over tea and crumpets
Fuck biscuits i'd rather watch videos of ya mums tits
When i see you in da crowd its like some "Where's Wally" shit
Wolly hat and big specticals, man you off your trolley bitch

talk shit you a see me runnin up in ya home real quick,
fyne chic a put da barrel head in ya mouth suck dick
eat clips as i blow ya brains out
bad bitch sho ya how ta keep ha name out ya mouth

With Rap you'll Neva Stack-a-Buck
( Da Truth) is Your really WACK-AS-FUCK
Haz'll Finish you like a half Writtin-Story
Afta Suckin My dick is Wen i wan u Spittin-For-Me
Otha-Den-Dat i'll Pick on u N Smotha-Ya-Stats..
Wid out Bein Visual u'll wunda Where dis Brotha-is-at

HAZARD is nothin but a wna be, dissin me
DA TRUTH can get you fucked like da playboy bitches be
HAZ a finish who? No one you wit da HAZ beens
eatin me da only way u a get a taste of greatness

I kno you dont want a FEMALE ta embarass you but il spit DA TRUTH if you want it
fuck up ya fucked career u a be da one wearin a gas mask in da mornin

Cuz da whack fumes from U dude is nothin but a HAZARD son
u a kill yaself, you SHITTY LYRICIST, fa chokin on ya HAZARD tougne

This cypher features me, fire of the reefer tree
It seems to me "ostensible gangsta" is what's O.G.
I'm dope, but a coke fiend has no chance to smoke me
I'll be spitting rhymes to the grave, over a brokebeat
Low key, intensity with no holds barred
You're paradoxical because you "flow so hard"
But you're method dull and boring, and it's no barrage
No one wants to hear ebonics from white boys with guitars

get away from dicks gettin ripped for spit shine
i spit rhymes fo my spit mind 2 split lines

so Y create hate so ya fate decides whether you live o die today
its cause ya cant concentrate for your lyrical state is a miracle 2 late

I dont give a fuck if i live or die, im so high im already up in sky
"Here wanna try? Then buy my supply", I believe i can fly
Im on some R Kelly shit, see i got a li'l chick in my bed and shit
"Look ya on tele bitch but tell me why ya pussy is all red and shit"

my flow comin atcha at a steady pace
ready to erase any disgrace outta this place

get rid of dat face if ya come back just incase
we'll make haste get rid of your lyrical taste you will get paste

Fuck a steady pace i come fast and hard
Rob city gents for their Barclay Card
Steal cop cars and cause wrecks and havoc
Drop hot bars and have sex female chav crooks

okay fuck it i'll pack flavour in bars
ya like G.O.D.D do you work for snickers or mars
no i dont but i rap wit da stars
haters gotta stop they aint gonna get far

I keep my 2 bars stashed, hidden away and kept in pill jars
So when i pill pop i spit bars that has everyone laughin at grill bars
Some say im deranged and should be caged coz im filled with rage
But fuck em i'll carry on writin until my thoughts no longer fill da page

errbody raps like dey runnin da show
runnin a flow really dey gunnin fo mo

like lyricical rappers its a miricle after
trouble if they bubble up shit for da master

...i`ma Beast Nigga, So as Soon as You Lose You Die ..Put Pencils Thru ya Eyes ..
Move ya Mind Wit Some Proven Rhymes, G.o.d.d Think He Untouchable But Even Jesus Got Cruxified ..
Mah Style New To Guys ..Take ya Bitch Have Her Hop On Mic ..and Sing Songs On Tracks ..
Straight Ring ya Flow and Call it a Wrap.. Beastin Niggas Like i`m King Kong On Tracks

pssh what a come back, like the war on terror uve made no impact
irreplaceable? str8 to the left, rell gets no respect, better off gone
no one cared that you stepped, washed up and yesterdays fame,
the 'beast' is tamed. ur style is lame, why u think i changed my name ??