featuring SupaFriendz

(J'Von Kalonji Lil' Roc Lonnie B Mindbenda)

[Mad Skillz]

Yeah what?

Time for lyrical shanks to your gut

Death to wack MC's

First up is my nigga Lonnie B

[Lonnie B]

First up to make it liver I catch wreck like drunk drivers

Been through many battles but I left no survivors

So WHASSUP? Those that want a beef nigga bring it on

Cause when I'm done it'll be my dick that you're swingin on

From the way I say my rap clear

I make people more excited than a faggot that got a pap smear

The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be fucked with

You better off practicin masturbation

Line after line I bring excitement like a hooker

So put rubbers on your ears, then diaphragms on your woofer

as the rhyme buster, mic clutcher, from Richmond

show the real definition of the word represent

(SOUTHSIDE!) The place where I dwell so

recog-NAS NAS NAS, that _It Ain't Hard to Tell_

who's the best, blessed with lyrical, context that kick

Just like that little girl that got shot in +Fresh+

Word to momma, I'm hotter than that nigga with the bomber

leather pants on, in hell holdin hands with Jeffrey Dahmer

Yo, let me make this clear - I ain't the baddest rapper out there

but I'ma take his place until he get here

[Kalonji]

The sun shitter, hoarse all-star spitter

More ? and asteroid transfixer

Upchucks the medicine, chest of anguish

In a fantasy, holy sign language

I hit worlds, and my strange sperm gives birth

to septuplet lady plants

Check my tympanic titanic time pulse

By the grace of the Immortal One

I am the poisonous priest of fifty until the ?m'salaam?

So every naked ape on