Souls of Mischief

Souls of Mischief - Disseshowedo lyrics

rate me

[Tajai]

It gets no fatter

Add another crew to your favo-ritos

Yes we knows our shit is flavor

In battle, I rip it, and niggaz hectic after

I flipped the script like a dyslexic actor

You're no factor

I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit

I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder shit

I harm the shit, but see next this keen text

be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm

I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it can't you receive it

I bust like cleavage, rock shit, then I leave it

in shambles, cuz I can like Campbell's

A sample of Tajai, is much more than average

[Opio]

Yo, who the hell are you? You're not me

I got me and three brothers that are cocky

to rock the, masses, whippin niggaz asses

At last it's, appropriate to show that I can blast kids

I'm quick to stick a dick in skin

I'm figuring I hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this nigga win

I'm making corpses, of course I score kids

I'm morbid, cause it makes me think of more shit to kick

Leave me alone, back the hell up hobbes

I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops

I got a leather strap, for the fella that

wanna tell the mack lies, I send em back with black eyes

Chorus: repeat 2X

DisseshowIdoit, I do it, I do it

DisseshowIdo, disseshowIdo

[Phesto]

I ain't trippin, what I'm flipping's on the contrary

to your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain

from being beat, I freak lifting syllables

so kill the bullcrap, I'm arousing dousing drowning

When my sound swings, I found things

to bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief

I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher

Cuz I sliced your life to pieces

In ruins, I screw in, skills like drills

So who and, what army can harm me?

Kill, the noise, my boys, never lack poise

But you wack toys get played as I slay

[A-Plus]

My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the

satanic messages I guess it is my nature

To break your mental barriers to take your body over

Drove ya, off a cliff I got the gift to shapeshift

I encourage say nigga suicidal

The shit I write'll, make you clutch a bible

I got the Cali type styles, I wipe smiles

and smirks off of jerks cuz that weak shit don't never work

Niggaz is WACK as fuck your over

Get your life together, find some direction cluck nigga

I got the titanium steel verse, slicin through

With some shit that you'll never ever do

Chorus

Disseshowedo

The studio, blew

Ninety-three and on

Disseshowedo

YouknowhatI'msayin?

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