S.I.O.S.O.S., Vol. 1

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spooks is on some other script
that's why you be lovin' it
my crew that's the butter clique be glad you discovered it
hip hop originals spook rock we runnin' this
playin' in the club it hits radio be bumpin' it

j d
consensus these cats are forever flippin' hits
but every time i turn around spooks got to prove this
old hits to new hits next hits to crew hits
you fuck with it poppin' that nonsense we true to this
my alternator flow be flippin' radio we done that
spooks still spit it for you thugs yeah we done that
you want it then battle a spook we can't lose for god we fight
suffice the plight with the might from piety rights
plunge you with lice plead your plight spice for spite
on judgement night with three strikes
the wicked is right livin' in trife recite songs
repent crimes it's pendulum time
the comin' of christ for mankind

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hypno
most of these stupid mc's could never handle the steez
spooks be bringin' when we singin' man y'all wing it and please
i got the crucial chromosones to stimulate these microphones
the hardware plus the software plus the hormones
a prerequisite for wreckin' cliques keepin' it hectic
phenobarbitol could never stall this wild epileptic style
electric and mental spasmodic erotic
type of flow that could only be described as hypnotic
man it's a fact that i got it hemmed up and guaranteed
mc's approach me but they gainin' in the cranial bleed
you need to learn to read between the lines of coke dust and weed
you're smokin' chokin' off the speed of illusion indeed

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water water
i speak the spookanese
like abominable dominos crushin' crews with ease
who never had the need or the beats the loser's theme
oh what i'm always luke warm
then put that group on and wham your necks under the yukon
i crash the savage talkin' badly while livin' lavish
put your cabbage on the block chop straight drop the hatchet
now your head's rollin'
put my fingers in your eyes and my thumb in your mouth
and make up a new sport called head bowlin'
oh is flow in it boy you're finished
bite my script and i'll extort my percentage
of your royalty not waitin' to disregard it's blatant
when chhh chhh ahhh ahhh i sneak up like jason
so got me when ya can't get it bitin' me's a grand mimic
this is from popeye but even he gon' eat some bad spinach
cause i'm forever spittin' for cheddar fixin's
make clever kittens do the wop outside the reverend's mission

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one two
achoo
bless you
i got you
caught you and taught you

j d
matter fact here take two
pits of flesh political palm picked and gone
spooks with uz' ice picks blades and tools
listen fool the revolution is cool
we leave clans in pools of blood
let 'em all scrub to thug
bustin' for love and mud and bloody rugs
screamin' on cats we spit in your face blast back
the spooks put politicians in bags and

hypno
ay yo my crew chased you down outside your compound
now we got you in the four point hold on the ground
whoop hand me that barbed wire now your arms and legs are bound
hey vengeance pass me that scalpel now
relax close your eyes as the sound of my voice penetrates
submission is your only choice to avoid the pain
'cause i don't want no lip as i slip this microchip in your brain

water water
go 'head look i know you're thinkin' who's behind me
oh my god it's water water and no one's ever gonna find me
i got your brains pushin' head in the frame
in a case not far over head of the flames
hangin' over the fire i know y'all hope i retire
but all y'all gettin' is open fire
ga ga spray down stay down lay down
y'all niggas said we was commercial what y'all gon' say now

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j d
rectangle sugar shane pound mc's and mangle
bending you back and bitch spank you
a grammy fuck you talkin' 'bout i'm tappin' your chin
see you at a club for no reason tap it again
this ball bully mc's we buildin' 'em greek
large like tiger wood's teeth when chewin' on beef
take you 'round the block bring you back tie the knots
he bitch man slap your whole block moms and pops


i ain't gon' lie though brothers got a lotta bravado
but can't back it up with the skills they playin' lotto
with they careers when they step to me on the streets
on stage or over beats you can't engage the heat
]from this etherial thriller mysterious serving guerilla
stalk you with the sick precision of a serial killer
record your routine i watch you from the day to the night
calculatin' when it might be the best time to strike

water water
they keep callin' my name
water water come smack the whack in the back
with a louisville ax slugger
then slash the jugular
hit your back rawdog with no rubber
he's a dirty mawfucka
won't last long that's what my momma turned and told my daddy when i was born
i got your neck in a noose damn right i'm flexin' my juice
shut your mouth nigga that's an excuse

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what which one of you manufactured rappers
with the materialistic naive egotistical fan base
has the nerve to be offended
what you gon' do dis me
go 'head rhyme kick a verse i dare ya
oh i know it scares ya
a bangin' beat a empty room a full pen and a blank pad
but don't get mad cause you don't know what the fuck you doin'
go 'head freestyle punk wait before you start
i know somebody done told you that a freestyle's the reciting of a rhyme
that hasn't been recorded or put on the market
but when you write that rhyme down that's a record of the rhyme
that rhyme's been recorded so don't even start that shit
a true freestyle's a rhyme or verse kicked from the dome
simultaneous and timed to a beat
where mistakes are made you got bleeps and all the time
but these are the things that makes a freestyle so unique
]from a precorded practiced or writen rhyme
now what you gon' do
if your response is i know he ain't talkin' about me
i'm talkin' about you
so fuck you to a break beat bitch i got u

so he fooled me ooh ooh

this fools crazy foul left up but how
never do we spooks allowed got official style
ming xia she be the fifth element
minipulate the mind shape and get your back ripped
heart to heart combat eliminate the nonsense
bend checks and existence malice
who thought that you taught i read now but nah
fist fault from verbal assault the spy must die

so he fooled me this time
next time i'll know
thought you knew me
but all you really know
is what i choose to show
yeah

sweet like thee honey
need i speak deadly
venemous revenge so sweet
sweet like thee honey
need i speak deadly
venemous revenge so sweet

1 tried to do me apparently don't know who i be
tried to fool me apparently don't know who i be
tried to use me apparently don't know who i be
tried to screw me apparently don't know

maybe not maybe not maybe not today
maybe not maybe not maybe not today hey
maybe not maybe maybe not maybe not today
maybe not maybe not today

you should've known
that what goes around
comes right back around again
and again and again
but now i know
one of life's hard learn lesson
so be ready i'm comin' my friend
i'm

not so sweet honey
show my teeth deadly
venemous revenge so sweet whoa
not so sweet honey
show my teeth deadly
venemous revenge so sweet oh oh oh oh

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oh mister tough guy jiggy mackadocious
pimp of the year lady slayer
don't lie say it
you simply thought you could deal with ming xia
post her up and play her
heartbreak game it works on the average everyday
but she ain't that so don't pain that picture
mister all you know is she wrecks it
you concerned 'bout your car gettin' wrecked
yet instead
you feel the sharp blow punch through your chest
instantly your shirt's burgandy
yeah you wish she was the type to slash tires now
don't ya don't ya

maybe not today
and maybe not tomorrow
so be ready i'm comin'
so be ready i'm comin'
so be ready i'm comin'
ready i'm comin'
venemous revenge
venemous revenge
venemous revenge
didn't want it to be this way but you

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