Somebody`s Dissin U

[Monoxide Child]<br>They call me hektik<br>Cause the way the players ?interject? it<br>You talk shit you gonna regret it.<br>Fuck it you said it.<br>Watch your mouth fool!<br>Im on the move.<br>Time to play <br>For words you say.<br>One level of pain.<br>Or display bitch back off.<br>Two later ???<br>You jack off.<br>Leavin you wishin that you was dead off.<br>The planet, people that`ll stand, lemme explain.<br>All this shit you talked drove me, insane.<br>But my brains swells, my ears bleed and all of that.<br>??? <br>Is underrated remember that.<br>Ears get cracked.<br>With baseball bats.<br>I love the sound it makes, when it pings.<br>I even love it when my ears bleed.<br>Stompin suckas in a second.<br>Leave you with no sign of recollection.<br>Rearrange your ???? ?recession?<br>Diease affection hopin I die slowly.<br>Covered in cornstalks, protected by the oak trees.<br>Freeze! <br>Motha fuckas, get yo hands in the air, motha fuckas!<br>This aint a game, I dont talk shit!<br>I slit necks just because.<br>Catchin the buzz.<br>Keepin a lookout for the ?fuzz?<br>If I get hit by the cops, im goin out like val kilmer.<br>Heat the whole squad, droppin the bomb, then watch em simmer.<br>Pain is a beautiful thang, it makes my spine shiver.<br>Murder for hire, better believe I deliver.<br><br>[Chorus 2x]<br>If you think somebody`s dissin you.<br>They probally are.<br>So far, all I been hearin is player hatin.<br><br>[Jamie Maddrox]<br>As we movin with the speed of the robot sonic exhust.<br>Chronic fumes fuel.<br>Gin and tonic.<br>Half of the world is corrupt and alive.<br>Other half is depressed and they want to die.<br>I.S.I.<br>Why ask why?<br>Relize, theirs a killer in your face, look him in his eyes.<br>Before your body dies.<br>Im gonna grab your soul straight up out yo chest.<br>Put it in my blackglass jar, with all the rest.<br>Of the compitetion.<br>Pack rhymes with precision.<br>Eliminatin advisaries in all local divisions.<br>Im cuttin like incision while other suckas is missin.<br>With the love ? three niggas and college with tuition.<br>Take a listen, I drop knowledge like a teacher.<br>An ill preacher, preachin his ?serment?<br>All they learnin howto sing along.<br>With this dead man`s song.<br>He`s got an ax in his head so I know what side he`s on.<br>And braindead people always say right on.<br>They got 10 on the weed cause we all highons.<br>We let bigons be bigons.<br>And then dismiss.<br>Yo wack ass bitches none of you biz.<br>Fuck a diss.<br>Cause you let your colors know, too many times.<br>It goes way deeper than rhymes.<br>Fuck a beat, cause I rock acapella.<br>Crazy ass fella.<br>Use to fuck Cinderella.<br>In the back of the Pumpkin Coach.<br>Smokin roach after roach.<br>Fuck her all night and have her make french toast.<br>Coast to coast.<br>Drop knowledge like a teacher.<br>I.S.I. in this bitch we playin the preachers.<br><br>[Chorus 2x]