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Lyrics for 'Disseshowedo' by 'Souls Of Mischief'
(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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