Army of 2 ft. RangeloV

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Shyzler:
 
I have to understand the fact that I am overheating,
throwin verses like they weapons hopin people will get beatin.
 
Staying on my lonely cause these bitches always cheatin,
fuckin niggas over man how do they think that they be treatin?
 
me and range, on minimum wage, change it up, better re-arrange.
I stay loyal to my peoples and my family that won't ever change.
 
Two animals in chains, locked down in a cage,
we've past our coming of age, and now we blow holes like a gauge.
 
Slaughter like montana, we poppin jus like some fanta.
Give you a halo with the plasma, you surely shown on the gamma.
 
Rap bandanas like the gangstas, get murdered in every stanza.
stay savage like we santana, unfold on you like bananas.
 
You live 2 lives like hannah, blow up on you like we NASA.
make you lose breath like asthma, i am not a normal rappa.
 
I'm eruptin with magma, blow me like fans or kitana.
like no reception antenna, chew on you like we piranha!
 
I am sick like pneumonia, I only smoke marijuana.
you niggas snakes anacondas, bitches think they is madonna.
 
cook you up like lasagna, isolation mariana.
me and range rockin the gucci you niggas rockin gabbana.
 
give you a cold stunner, even though we in the summer.
my verses doing these numbers, homie range we is some youngsters.
 
you boys belong in the dumpster, we throw you in with no honor.
I used to work on the counter, now I'm bein called the founder.
 
All my life I learned hustle, just make your way through the puzzle.
Got you on target with missile, stop speakin get you a muzzle.
 
you niggas old like some fossils, i dig you up with my shovel.
you washed up you don't fizzle, so you better stay hostile.
 
 
RangeloV:
 
This bloody knife in my cold hands
will cut everyone till the ends
 
silently I'm walking in to the room
guess who's there...it's me the doom
 
better shut your mouth bitch
so I can cut you inch by inch
 
filling sorry for yourself man?
it's over when I throw you with this van
 
sorry for ruining your precious plan
but now you'll be another dead fan
 
I think it's enough of this bullshit
you better fit to sit before I can hit
 
tied to the chair left alone
what did you expect some free zone
 
dead left just being there
I don't care if someone can stare
 
You who reads this better be careful
cause you ain't much helpful
 
if you're hater see you later
come after me if you are greater
 
but your standing still like waiter
what's the matter you ain't skater
 
better be smart better be quick
cause you'll never know my next trick
 
it can make you very sick
to start jumping on my hard dick
 
evil laughs everywhere but mine's unique
find your soul in my speak
 
or speech whatever it's same for the killer
aka filler the chiller for this fucking thriller

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Shyzler
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