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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,812
Peak in subgenre #981
Author
Flo--D & Finale
Rights
yes
Uploaded
January 02, 2003
Track Files
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Somebody in this bitch give this gay a call and
Let his ass know that his name says it all-Lyrically Lost
Whatever happens, the result end is rough
I don’t even need to diss you, your name’s insulting enough
My goal is to bust each one of your cells and spleen
Throw a sweater at you, I’m leaving LL beaned and
I won’t stop until you swell and scream
Then I’ll crust your skeleton, and sell it to the fiends
Hell is in your dreams melting schemes to murder vets
I curse your rep then herb the rest
Dog, you so wack you don’t deserve my best
Ohhh, and much worse is yet to come, I wreck this scum
I’m a berserk titan, when Mercury’s rising
You getting sunned everyday like the earth’s horizon
You got foot in mouth disease, so put a sock in it
Rock this bitch with ominous homonyms synonymous with
His apocalypse, fuck an anonymous tip
I’m letting you know, that honestly you’re wack
So I’ll karate chop your ass and let the shotty splash
And hack and slash until your body is in half then
Chain the two parts to North and South Poles
Kid, pull yourself together, let opposites attract
You just grasping for straws, seriously
I mean lyrically, it’s a Lost cause, so
Lost pause for a second and check the archives
You couldn’t get with the program if you fucked a hard drive
My bars ride the beat all the way to the far side and
Cause a split in your mind like apartheid
I’m enchanted with mad rhymes, like a
Broken EKG, you’re only transmitting flat lines
Trap this planet with landmines, on every ground
You want to battle kid? Aite, step to me now
Can’t believe you want to spark shit with the prince of darkness
I’ll throw your initials at your heart compartments so
In one battle, you’ll be catching two L’s
One from Loki, and one from yourself, and
When you spout, I’m counting millions in slumber plus
You’re so dumb, you think Brazilian is a number
My brilliance is thunderous, and I aint even kidding you
I keep you on your toes like midgets in a kiddie pool
Damn I’m ripping you, and Loke is a giant
Erecting monuments of human bones to celebrate my triumphs
A monster of art,
I Throw shadows at your text; Lyrically’s Lost in the dark,
Go check a loss on your chart, Because you just got blazed
There was a price on your head bitch, and now I just got paid…
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