Corruption of the innocent, in battles of the past Revolves around an incident, in which the mold was cast A case of taking orders, a madman in command
him. Has no time for her friends. She says she's happy, but what happens when it ends? That's when the razor cuts. That's when the razor cuts down. That's when the razor
to repeat it like I said before, I don't like you just once you met me, and you don't wanna bet me you'd better like what I'm about to do so where'd
burning As they diminish time Eyes of greed are rising The aides of good will send Conflict of extremity A cry, it's the end Crawling from a shaken mind
my... what a hit! did you see that? unbelievable... That's gotta hurt. The abuse this boy takes night after night, and he's still putting on quite a show
Yeah, yeah Walking example of you Wait for the silence Talking backwards to you It meant nothing to me When the sun goes down I'll remember this And
on a cat stand, I kill ya like a hitman And come out kickin with the ( ? ) Rockin on a rappin rampage In control of the stage [ ROUND 2: Donald D ] There's a
oh, no, oh, no, oh, no, please don't wear those Use my razor to shave your legs or eat crackers in bed Stomp the poodle 'til it's flat You can even shove a
inhuman body odor You've got the hair of a boxing promoter Yeah, your teeth are all yellow, your butt's made of Jell-O You wake up in a puddle, droolin
and what I call the blues I'm broke here and I ain't waitin' on a call From a restaurant to bust tables when Petie's got a job Makin' 35 a week and
escalators Stayed Gd'up sharp as a razor Guess they ain?t neva seen a playa My girl in Luis that and Fendi this Yo, national bridge, I?m headin' to Uh, O
motherfucka It's Brick City dawgs over here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's bone-afficial my nizzle D-Don got issues and a type
, waxed and smacked Fuck a bed I'm leavin carpet burns all on your back You ain't ready for a pro you still a rookie Bitch, me fuckin you is like stickin razor
fucked up, mentally endangered I can't stay away from a razor, I just want my face in a paper I wish a nigga had a grenade to squeeze tight To awake
trap - blackmail for a gang a mill Spot banger himself, fishscale rocks under the fingernails The blood trail lead to a corpse Treat my appetite for greed with a
bang (bang) Come down in a candy thang, hittin that switch (switch), lettin 'em hang Hit me a stang, maybe a lick (lick) Pound of the brown, maybe a
a buck-fifty quick, a thin one Before rap I had a drug dealer's income {"Put some money on it"} Master Jason God on the rocks with a splash of Satan
game's in you, dedicated stay true Illegal life C A P O N E with me, pappy, Hav and Pee Tradegy Khadafi, N O Y D, a man and me On some mobb shh, spark
