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Dangerous Toys - Rap Bashers lyrics
[Intro: Raheem]
 It's like the Diary of a Madman
 If I'm ready, yes, I can, yes I can can
 [Ill Knob]
 Yo, word up, we gots to flip this
 Let this niggaz know we in the business
 Strong-armin, move away, I don't know who is this
 The rap bashers, night slashers, mic masters
 Street actors, the Klik rocks the best of street action
 State action, no fraction
 The population should put that to test
 The K, the G up in the industry
 all my niggaz who feelin this shit
 Fuck ya, I'm killin this shit
 I'm Knob-arologist, the psychiatrist
 The Klik of rhymers, word to mother, bring the drama
 [Raheem]
 You don't like me, I don't give a fuck, fuck ya
 You gots to hear me, I'm causin chaos, no mayhem
 While my mind ills like Riker's Island shields
 Your brain swells, know some stories that he or she tells
 While my mind dwells in darkness
 Weepin as she's cursed and he's heartless
 I'm in this to win this, demolish
 Deminish, I mean it, ya finished
 Your memory's gone, migraine born
 I'm goin on and on on
 [Adriatic]
 The lies control my mind got me wide like this
 The lies control my mind got me wide...
 The lies control my mind got me wide like this
 With a crooked eye twitch from all the grooves in my system
 My Klik'll represent daily, that's mandatory
 We paid our dues in this, niggaz abusin this
 Ya bruised in this, MC's meet defeat
 Ya'll switch, tell me why shit goes down like this
 Everyday I stalk the streets, gotta pack my 4-5th
 Why do I? That's the crew, I gets down
 Half my peeps either dead or on lock down
 Domes get bashed, niggaz get caught up it's path
 [Chorus: Ill Knob]
 The rap bashers
 "Y'all respect it buck" -- ???
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 "Y'all respect it buck" -- ???
 It be the rap bashers
 "Y'all respect it buck" -- ???
 [Ill Knob]
 What? Yo, protect yours, independent
 Klik Ga Bow be runnin shit, runnin shit
 Watch ya back or get hit with the stunnin shit
 Drop ya gun and shit, double with the knuckle game
 Nigga, Knob don't give a damn about the fuckin fame
 The rap bashers are here, representin real live niggaz
 Bitch niggaz just stare
 You pussies gettin more dick than Heather Hunter
 No wonder, Ga Bow's style make 'em fall under
 [Raheem]
 How you want it? Ga Bow serve that ass in 3/4th's
 Holocaust get brought, intersection in my fort
 The shady nigga maintain C.I. state of mind
 Rugged down, scuffed up Timbs and bad dimes
 Jet through in the MP, many lie, milk D
 'Bout to get bombed off LP
 True to this, my dunns bust guns since day one
 On a mission, the Klik pay they dues for opposition
 Death wishin, when shit get thick, the gat spit
 God damn, another young brotha hit
 [Adriatic]
 The realest immortal mind
 So keep protectin while I'm disconnectin
 Interceptin, be connectin, disrespectin, neglectin
 Perfectin many ways, increase slaves to my rhythm
 How can you be down? Create a sound to be with 'em
 Tryin, bitin, not one dimension
 Who saw and did shit? Heard they gave info quick
 The immortal nimrod neutral, but if I have to I'll shoot you
 Reduce two shells, leave ya body layin where you dwell
 Shape shiftin, plans the braveheart, grant the immortal mind
 Ramel gets slow shine, that's what you do, now it's my time
 My intention is determined, that this beat you can't delete
 Quick, Bring Da Ruckus, we'll wiz randomly
 J. Web pass the wave, peace to Smooth locked away
 Healthy phantoms, to boogie, let's all pave the way
 Selfish ones, I told you, "Do you dare interfere?" (echo)
[Chorus]
("buck" cuts and scratches to fade)








