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Artist: Mancha
Song: dying slow lyrics
Album: so tight
Yo got to let all ya suckers know the truth
man pray now cuz the time is now,here is the proof
y`all feel scared cuz i`m tellin the sooth
ma flow is like a car-marathon
yo ya gotta die now,its too early
but now is ya time to die and mine to be happy
ma flow is hard all ya gotta say the word``heavy``
so who are u playa,?prepared to die or u just crazy?
when we abut,who`s gonna die?its bitter like carry
wow got to hit u at ya front so u die slow
ma flow be confusin u like is just now u know
kickin ya ass bliffing it wit ice from the snow
ya bitch be mad like `ohh` thats downlow
greet me when u meet me,just say `hello``
fuck u motherfucker,i`ll hit u on ya two barrelo legs
fuck u motherfucken fella,like u feelin tingly
its ugly.ma ryhmes are hard like shark in the sea
ya all gonna see,ya all gonna feel
i`m a crocodile in the river no-one be takin chances
u scared 'for ya life,are u goin to play the game?
be huntin like a lion when its peckish
all i can say is that i`m ticklish
gotta shoot u ,so u be chanish
hawl u wit ma karate style u are finish
so come forth and fight for ya rights
u tall cant even measure ur heights
be mellon or jellon fuck u
bitch smokin while hawlin ya big asshole
i live and die for everything that i know
gotta hit u know so u stand behind the poles
fuck cuz u be fuckin `whores`
time approaching,so how are u feelin?
yo,u died years ago,now i just have to send u in
grave
cuz u mis-behave
ma life is hard,unconguered
i lived for all the occasions
known by all the nations
u feel only emotions,u too emotional
i got to hit u wit ma lyrical gun
cuz u try`na make it hard for fun
fuck u mr hastler,u are not a fighter
dying slow is all u know,cuz u are ma hater
yo u are dead,u are a fag like a nag
let me scrowl ya neck,put it back to back
yo ma words to all ya are like a rugby-captain
gotta play no safe game the whole of ya lifetime
feelin weak at ya asses,i`m hard like i`m using forces
kickin ya ass until ya ass become a `deep sea`
talk to me i`m a nigga
show me ya balance,cuz i can take it anytime
sorry its not mine
i`ll kill u like gilly
but i wont be guilty
the world gotta forgive
i`m gonna kick u like a machine
be crazy just for fashion
i`m an old dog, lived,bited
now i gotta sit down look at all ya suckers
suckers faillin to cope wit ma style
u dead so i give u the password to hell
gotta use ``i`m guilty``in ya hell
not gotta accompany u cuz u died early,very slowly
when i jacked ya ass last time
i thought u`ll never come back this time
cuz i thought i beat u wit ma ryhme
fuck u motherfucken idiot
yo we hawl asses me and ma nigga elliot
its me against dead cats
i just go and get them cash
fuck ya flesh,its easy to refresh
go to hell.
 
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