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letra de jarimiah ford - passionate mc

[p-ssionate mc and k!lla t]

-growls-, yeah !
the p-ssionate mc !
k!lla t ! (it’s k!lla, let’s go)
it’s about time, that i accept that jay e-z is wack

-ss-ssins ! shall i begin ?

[verse 1]

i’ve been in this game for years, it made me an animal
now what sheep did i hear wanna dance with wolves ?
i’m the beast and advanced to prove that jay e-z should take it e-z
before i pop off, quicker than gun artists with glocks drawn
locked on targets with cartridge that’s in stopped form
meet the pit that’ll spit ’til he gets locked-jaw
while your paws dribble through more (bowls | b-lls) than hot sauce
how embarr-ssing
and this battling is like comparing wesley snipes to robert pattinson
he makes me look bad in comparison
because even a’s drop to an f when a 0 gets averaged in
[?]
when this f-ggot get thrown like the same flag [?] challenged with
have the laws of physics break when he recochetes off the wall faster than the point he impacted in
crucify your stage name on youtube
and gain fame more in your city than you do !
i eat mc’s, and your crew’s next
so watch, as the (master chews sets | m-ss of chews sets | m-ssachusetts)

motherf-cker

[hook: k!lla t]

it’s murder, this ain’t no contest
you’ll never be sh-t beyond this (let’s tell the truth)
n-gga let’s be on this, you’ll b-tch up [?] (and when it’s through)
we’ll all be forgetting your name, so jay, go enjoy your seconds to frame
who the f-ck is that [?]
this n-gga when they rapping
show you what a f-ggot
gets when you f-ck with the -ss-ssins

[verse 2]

i’m never the one for poor sportsmanship
but what’s worse, me k!lling you or the jokerr being in the cause of it
rhymes of exhaustion and, it’s time for apocalypse
i’mma show you who the 5th horseman is !
you’ll get slayed quick
with my saber’s on your forehead that got more riches than lays chips
you rap with a sad face like noemotion
man, i’ll rip your f-cking face off, no emotion !
and how you’re gonna call us f-ggots when you ask me to gobble your nuts like jabba the hut
and then you try to bite my wordplay ?
i’m better than you from friday to thursday !
i f-cking hate crooks and all the rappers who’s only album is a bunch of [?] pictures on facebook
no mixtapes, fronting like you old school
you’re just an amateur struggling with no pro tools
and your last name is [?]
cause you’ll never have the mode of sk!lls to get beyond this
[?]
bound for the crash, i’mma gonna send this clown through the gl-ss
down for the count, rhyming about something greasy
cause jay e-z’s trash !

[hook: k!lla t]

[outro: p-ssionate mc]

he sits and he writes down all of these bars
had his mom [?] he records
multi-syllables of no cause, no cause at all
finally time to end this contest
now that i proved to you why i’m best
you can’t f-ck with my -ss-ssins, -ss-ssins, -ss-ssins !

- passionate mc

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