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rape

I'm obsessed with multiple nude photographs

Of the beat in my room on the wall

Ponderin' the verses, fondlin' my balls and

Witness a nigga who will take rap and chase it

Through unoccupied dimly lit staircases and rape itGrab the drums by the waistline

I snatch the kick, kick the snares and sodomize the bass line

Never waste time, I give the verse rabies

Cum on the chorus, tell the hook to swallow my babies

Maybe I might switch, let the witch liveThe original plan was to kill the bitch on the bridge

Ditch the body parts off somewhere near the crescendo

When my innuendos elapse, my mental window attacks

The instrumental elapsesPerhaps that's the only reason that I spared her life

You could solo my fuckin' vocals and I still get trife

Slice the rhythm, disfigure the face of the groove

For any fader that flies or knobs or button that movesConsider this, the loops are similar to clitorises exposed

On your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of sin

That doesn't end 'til I stop fuckin'

A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'Ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right

They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right

They ain't fuckin' it like meYes, yes

She had the nerve to take the case to court

Knowin' I rape for sport, took the stand cryin'

Denyin' her whole involvement lyin'

Why would an ex-cop lie in a sex shop, fly linen down grinnin'

With my coat over my shoulder sittin'Browsin' pornography, the stenographer smilin'

The whole time while jottin' verbal photography

Her eyes mahogany, I flashed to a photo in my mind of a body

Bludgeoned with slashed arteriesPardon me, back to the case, slap in the face

Examinin' the jury similar to crackin' a safe

What happens to bass? It was anistic, I would inhale eighths

Sniff that, sat her ass all over my face to taste itTo hell with 1980 remixes, fuck disco

Turned on the 3000, stuck my dick where the disc go

Yokonaz, ripped the sexy MPC 60, buyin' a ticket to hellVerbally dickin' the 12 down, sound shitty

I knew she used to be gritty

Too many impotent emcees in this God forsaken cityAin't fuckin' her right, ain't fuckin' her right

Ain't fuckin' her like meConsider this

(What?)

Loops are similar to clitorises exposed

On your miss is a hole, a vicious cycle of sin

That doesn't end 'til I stop fuckin'

A million emcees and they ain't sayin' nuttin'Ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right

They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right

They ain't fuckin' it right, they ain't fuckin' it right

They ain't fuckin' it like me

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