JAMAL

JAMAL - Genetic For Terror lyrics

rate me

I'm talking to you niggas on the north, south, east and west

Fuck with Mally G and get a hole in your chest

I'm droping antosiastic metaphoric-type lines

The badest nigga to ever come of from the krib ana ryhme

Bracket fall creep for my deep meditation

As I break their ass up like appreciation

I stepped to the microphone and shouted:

Girls, who's got it.

You can kiss me. And ask to make a love song about it

I'm off the raw from every fras that's stand for black

Get the fuck out, fucking rat, just like a pump(hard to hear)

I come from the deep side, with Def squad in the basement

My style's been on deathwatch, like suicidepatients

When 50 grant start the illest level.

Shook in a niggas shaft. I conntact more steels then the devil.

Soon as rock become the main incredient.

I'll be making little niggas like little Ginger

Def squad represanting, get's no ruffer then this, lyrics.

Kill is a sinn

With a guillotine

Showing the Massachutien rap style from juwanail

To cross the border with alphabetical disorder

In sluter, increasing pain, insane in the brain

motherfuckas blowing their brain in diffrent delain

i take a fake ass nigga and toast his ass

Slik him numb, like multiple-glowroses *blahm*

I'll be that funky-like lyrical maniac who never pays me

Their hoffing and their poffing could never face me

Cuz I'll be, countalistic paper, you be my idol

God damn, the fucking homicide

Now, who dare's to be looking at me, I ain't nobody

i'm just that little nigga who'll be fucking up the party

Pop the DJ, with his life collagegrand

And niggas will be blast in the mix

[Chorus:]

Genetic for terror

[x8]

Don't ever cross

my brothers, up way in north

But I will never take a lost croud, just stay on course

I've been living on a lot of dog shit

type of more-and-more shit

Alot of MC's lost it

I'm here to terrorize the hardcore in the underground

Niggas back down or you'll get smacked down

On the real. Niggas been acting like a mutherfucking truppa

I sleep with the luka, to blast the intruders

I walked maniced depressed

You can't fuck with my steff

I put some wounds into your chest

to put your ass in deep rest

So who're trying to see, leeding his own def squad

Who can put niggas to sleep, like a muthafucking graveyard

I split your cranium, take that bullshit-tender

I twist you head off, like Dr. Mindbender

Who's the suspect, dressed in black, and is down on bring you the genetic for terror

Before I even fix my lips to speak, you know what I'll say

This is freaked, with a nuts word-play

I walked onto the face of the earth

All this pussy muthafuckas up for what they're worth

I fuck wild like juwanil and bluetrail

like another rapper, with a freaking wrestlers style

plus, there ain't no such thing as never geting tucked

Girls jump in my flow, like double dunk

i leave em' lost, in between recarection. In judgement day

Is were the punk-nigga lay

And it's deeper then you think

And it's borned alot of ho's so it will sink

Fucking with this, funkabius, Niggas from tha mist

Mothafuckas motion get stiff on colarisis

The Def squad MC

PPP, full of struction and addnormality

And we're intact incredibly

Disimpermenent, disability

I escapat like Peggt Flim overfunked beats

And locked down the streets

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