No Mans Land — текст песни (Souls of Mischief)





[peplove talkin]



[opio]

Mcs they diss but want to be subtle

What can I say to disgruntle

Heiroglyphics but then the rebuttle

Thats trouble

Dont want to get caught stuck on the mic

I know what its like

I seen some niggas be victims last night

A pitiful sight

All four of them, they tight

..[phesto] disguise it between the lines, man, itll be

Aight...

Write rhymes in the limelight

Cant afford excitement

Gotta be careful

Down low when I recite it



[phesto]

Cause you niggas are weak

Immune to freakin shit surpressed em

Quarrenteened to malpractice

But mics you need to be arrested

Bribery, for your recitals that suck

Dick infested, with your misconceptions

You can duck, the mic with digress and babblin

Disestablishin the fact ya wack ass backwards destined

Unimpressive, much too lacking, you divulgin

Exposin... ya posin

Comin from no new angles

The same flows that keep us dozin



[peplove talkin]



[opio]

Got em terrified

Lets clarify this shit, who bit

Prepare to die for that _______

You crossed me you gets clips

Sendin em shockwaves

Beatin his rhyme until its concave

Leavin his nerves wracked, his eyes glazed

Raisin em out the misconception

That you stepped in the right direction

Souls of mischief is perfection

You need to miss this

Cause we get down to business

Mcs if you resent us when ya rock on the fenders(? )



[phesto]

So why resist that we the best at... what we do

When yall are just decoration for the recreation

Fakin mcs with blatent disregard for making the bump

My patience is up

Resign heiroglyphics devine, refined

You niggas need to find an assonine thats uninclined

To rhyme confined

To mindless behind a _______

And swift about a second, if in time trying to diss

Just bow and scrape

Cause souls of mischief whippin niggas in shape



[peplove talkin]



[tajai]

I guess Im good at the game of natural selectiveness

In the wild wild west

Where the beats got wild wise

And niggas stayed down the streets from their grandmamas

Hoppin with the three four fifty poppin in their ______ cause

Thats how it goes, thats how its gonna stay, rather toasty

Nuthin like my day, you dont say

I remember me, snupe, ______, and toure

All them for days

Ready for the ______ and _______

With anyone who test

But let me tell ya somethin though ma-n

All that funkin got is nuthin but lumps and no pay

Now my only lumps is sums

And the funk it just hums

Out ya high flying ______

Ya system is stupid dumb

A hint of wisdom come, each second ya grow

So rememberin some shit ya wish ya didnt know

Like this, dont trust your bitch

Cause shes here with me

Just a skip to the rarity and bust a skit



[peplove talkin]



[a-plus]

Hold up, I wanna explain

You wack and shit

You lack the gift

I wanna smack you kid

Because the fact you did

An unforgivable crime, wanting to rhyme

Against the smooth master

I move faster, my crewll blast ya

And I bet you thought you gets no I see you (? )

Dont even entertain the thought that Id be through slicin

You

See a nigga like me constructs lines to buck minds

You cant corrupt minds

Im givin these niggas tough times

Im above crimes

With "i dont give a fuck" rhymes

Niggas love mine

Mcs see me as unkind

With their dumb rhymes

I can find and track black

Leave them standin frozen

People say a-plus that man is chosen

Im the man with hoes and cash

Fast, to catch ya dozin

Theres no gimmicks, no ego trippin

No backwards flows and

Theres no fuckin whistle

Souls of mischief is destruction

Easily destruct your facial tissue

Heiroglyphics, never late to diss you



[peplove talkin]



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