Icekid – Outta Control

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Compliments to my flow,

thank you and come again,

compliments to the dro,

got you up in heaven,

pumps on my feet, not 7/11

guaranteed fresh and the best

ive been blessed by the reverend

testin me boy, i do not recommend

from the start ill put yer career to an end

calling me useless but that was then

now i got power like my lamborghinis engine

and just thought that i should mention

these fake MCs getting served like detentions

flow fast you cant catch it

throw tha ***** my bone

now go *** and fetch it

the way im livin be so unreal

you couldnt even sketch it

and when you talkin i cant hear you

the reason is cuz i aint even near you

ahead of the game, i only see rear view
way back x5 they see me in the street and they say look at him he is outta control………
now tghey see me in theur street and they look at him he is here to rule…..

It’s only one capable, breaks-the unbreakable,

Melodies-unmakable, pattern-unecscapable,

A horn if want the style i posses,

I bless the child, the earth, the gods and bomb the rest,

For those that envy a mc it can be,

Hazardous to your health so be friendly,

A matter of life and death, just like a ethch-a-sketch,

Shake ’till your clear, make it disappear, make the next

ll explode your psyche, your nodes’ll get excited B

from the righteous beat, now sit back and let the mic speak

it might seem that your sheisty bright dreams lack reality

its too pricy and your skill is packed with fallacies

so listen up junkie, your demeanors that of an ugly monkey

spunky and funky like a *****, a ***** u must be

wit nips on rusty silicon tits that r kinda lumpy

youre impossible like seein bugsy and mugsy

bogues chillin in the rabbit hole grillin

accompanied by some old children with a horrible feeling

anyways i provoke healing, and elope with the ceiling

leave u hopeless and squealing for a potent dealing

choking on feelings, while i elope with the best,

you curse with the worst, first u need to open your chest

and i dont mean show your breasts, lest u fathom it

if ur a female i can imagine it, if ur a man then youre a faggot kid

chillin with your wack cats with plastic gats bumpin hanson tracks

lackin actual fact, its skills that u lack crackhead

see me im a rhymin bipartisan smarter than most artisons

harder than mose arsonists, and sharper than the hardest rig

its not hard to spit, to rhyme artistic, chime w/ spliff lit

lets keep it exquisite, stray away from the explicit

wishes, dirty dishes, curvy *****es, and murder stitches

it must hurt when i spit this, i urge u to sip this

glass of wisdom to help u blast passed the system

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  • it good

    godi October 18, 2011 7:35 am

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