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Here we go again
Monkeys in the house straight avoiding the pig pen
Other crews are like tin men
They've got no heart
Show me what ya got before we tear you apart
Force to be reckoned with
So just don't start
I'm a junky punchin
An off sales lovin'
Push comes to shovin'
Son of a bitch
We make shit hot
Inject it with hip hop
You know these mother fuckers ain't never gonna stop
Kicking ye to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking ye to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking ye to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking ye to death

Kill it like a light in the middle of a nightmare
Who's gonna fight fair
Fix him with a hard stare
Hit him so hard he's on a flight straight to Belair
Smell ya later alligator, see you in the marsh land
Hittin' him with a back hand avoiding the quick sand
Better watch your step when you walk in the jungle
Halfwit in a casket ya better not fumble
Don't drop
You know these mother fuckers ain't never gonna stop

Kicking you to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking you to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking you to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking you to death

I count the sheep, needing more than my hands
Tennents on my breath wearing Cathouse bands
Poison on my tongue courtesy of my glands
Inject it in a mic to project it at fans
I'm a viper
Ill minded writer
Inject my feelings deep into a cypher
I'd like ta
Pretend I'm a fighter
I've never fought in my life
I don't even dislike ya
Nicer
Ill mannered but down to earth
Spanners in the works, projects in the hearse
Gonna bury all shouting out god dam
Kicking ye to death like a fucking boomslang
Kicking you to death like a fucking Boomslang
Kicking you to death like a fucking Boomslang

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