MR. SOS

MR. SOS - Hammered lyrics

rate me

Bring your crew if you're feeling them killing them with

This past super lyrical, spiritual shit

That bashes your physical to little bits

It's that simple you'll want a miracle quick

No one ask you to spit but you're yapping your lips

So I have to just smack you and that's what you get

So don't get me started. I get retarded

Only when shopping are you hitting Targets

I won't stop till maggots feel your carcass

With little or no effort I'm I'll regardless

Get bombarded with this hard shit

Only equal to a blow from God's fist

Oh my God it's so obnoxious

How I paint pain with words like an artist

Probably at home right now eating garbage

While my team's dining on greens and cod fish

Doing squat lifts getting brawlic

Giving pounds so hard that they tear cartilage

Some may think what I'm talking's a gimmick

Till they're cursed with a permanent limp wrist

That goes perfect with your purse and lipstick

Don't get murdered for perping on pimp shit

You deserve to get hurt with a thin shiv

And deserted while birds leave your skin ripped!

Silly rappers think they really matter

In a trance so they can't hear the laughter

Get your mans bet them bamas get fractured

'Cause none of ya'll really want to get hammered and battered

Get braced for school. You too basic to come face my crew

Battle ya like Gallagher actin like your face is fruit

Movin to your ankles. True. This is my way of thanking you

For preparing me to make me wanna try shanking you

With a little bit of language juice, as I spit on your damaged shoes

Turnin this room into a tanning booth

Leaving everybody that we feel is unworthy cracked in two

That's what me and Substantial do to bad examples of

Hip Hop... Arms, legs, and heads, they all

Get chopped... Fingers and toes thrown in

Ziplocks as they drip drop...

Caning rappers like a Pimp shop...

With single whores in Singapore so forget props

Muthafucka you'll be lucky if you ever get shot

To put you out your Misery like Paul did Annie I'm your daddy

Call for Mammy 'cause my next target's your family

(Sub) Start weeping and balling the reaper is calling

These weaklings for speaking I'll beat them and maul them

(SOS) Crack your teeth and smash jaws and give ya momma breathing problems

When I call and tell her you're asleep 6 feet deep in her garden

(Sub) That's right stupid's now fertilizing her tulips

And lawn for trying 2 get it on when the kid was sweeter than cinnamon

(SOS) toast... crunching functions plus attacking joints

Won't... see 9-1-1 coming cause that's the point!

(Sub)Battering Men, Shattering limbs because we're badder than them

(SOS) Brain, splattering them, damaging them all with hammers and pins

(Sub) Die! You worthless serpent with no purpose

(SOS) Sorry weak amateur flirting with hospital curtains

(Sub) I'll put your once rowdy ass in a full body cast

(SOS) Hit your little punanny ass like a tsunami blast

(Sub) You shits call it quits like retired divorcees

(SOS) Pissing on you kids, this is how it is now cause you forced me

Substantial, SOS, Cunninlynguists... QN5

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