Souls of Mischief β€” Disseshowedo

[Verse 1: Tajai] It gets no fatter Add another crew to your favo-ritos Yes we knows our shit is flavor In battle, I rip it, and niggas hectic after I flipped the script like a dyslexic actor You're no factor I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder shit I palm this shit, what's seen next is keen text Be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it, can't you receive it I bust like cleavage, rock shit, then I leave it In shambles, 'cause I can like Campbell's A sample of Tajai, is much more than ample [Verse 2: A-Plus] Yo, who the hell are you? You're not me I got me and three brothers that are cocky To rock the masses, whippin niggas asses At last it's, appropriate to show that I can blast kids I'm quick to stick a dick in skin I'm figuring I hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this nigga win I'm making corpses, of course I score kids I'm morbid, 'cause it makes me think of more shit to kick Leave me alone, back the hell up Hobbes I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops I got a leather strap, for the fella that Wanna tell the mack lies, I send em back with black eyes [Hook] DisseshowIdoit, I do it, I do it, I do it DisseshowIdo, and disseshowIdo DisseshowIdoit, I do it, I do it, I do it DisseshowIdo, and disseshowIdo [Verse 3: Phesto] I ain't trippin, what I'm flipping's on the contrary To your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain From being beat, I freak lifting syllables So kill the bullcrap, I'm arousing, dousing, drowning When my sound swings, I found things To bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher 'Cause I sliced your life to pieces In ruins, I screw in, skills like drills So who and, what army can harm me? Kill the noise, my boys never lack poise But you wack toys get played as I slay [Verse 4: Opio] My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the Satanic messages, I guess it is my nature To break your mental barriers to take your body over Drove y, off a cliff, I got the gift to shapeshift I encourage say nigga suicidal The shit I write'll, make you clutch a bible I got the Cali type styles, I wipe smiles And smirks off of jerks 'cause that weak shit don't never work Niggas is whack as fuck your over Get your life together, find some direction cluck nigga I got the titanium steel verse, slicin' through With some shit that you'll never ever do [Hook] [Outro] Disseshowedo The studio, blew Ninety-three and on Disseshowedo YouknowhatI'msayin?


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