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Danja Mowf - Unseen World Pt. II lyrics
featuring The SupaFriendz
 [Lonnie B] 
 See we still unseen know what I'm saying? 
 Still unseen and since you still looking 
 We're gonna bring it 
 [Danja Mowf] 
 Yo the mistake that is made many times that which aches in my mind 
 Is when fakes try to rhyme and they take petty lines 
 To put stakes against mine but I breaks them like spines 
 Cause I make plenty rhymes that are dimes 
 I'm often misunderstood cause I never soften, would 
 You look as good in a coffin, should 
 You think twice or thrice your lady 
 Was on my knot getting hot in a shady spot 
 Screaming "Give me what you got" 
 Don't stop get it get it, when I hit it hit it 
 Shit it's hard being me 
 Did it did it occur that you ain't seeing me? 
 Quit it quit it, give up the mic device B 
 Cause you'll never be as nice as me, G, forget it 
 I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee 
 The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee 
 You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump-deehee 
 Just for thinking you can see me 
 [Speedis Toine] 
 How should I attack this? Me the cool cat like Ratcliff 
 For all the MC's who act as if I won't flip them on a cactus 
 Point me towards the mattress 
 I make your career go backwards like a dyslexic actress 
 You shouldn't try to attack this, I use you MC's for practice 
 While I greet you back with 
 Something that your front took straight up that just been ate up 
 While you went to sleep seems you couldn't wait up 
 Kill you again and again, can't stop or won't stop 
 Til I squeeze your body into a dot 
 Very rarely do I break up the work you can't make up 
 Stains so strong Bounty couldn't take up, so wake up 
 Imagine over 100 dinosaurs attacking you 
 That's my crew, straight from the VA zoo 
 Keep your head up or be ready to die 
 Yours truly, SupaFriendz franchise, oops, we caught you by suprise 
 [Mad Skillz] 
 While you niggas get upset, I'm a get to the point 
 It's me, the nigga that slayed "E" on the vowel joint 
 And a thousand attempts have been made to stop this 
 The niggas who talk shit and got sit, I'm a fill your 40 bottles with hot piss 
 Against the grain the ?Paraquan? is insane 
 Shorty, you the aft, I'm in the cockpit of the plane 
 I'm running through niggas, verbal abuse to do niggas 
 Split one nigga's opinion and have him thinking like two niggas 
 A rhyming nightmare for all you dreamers 
 You want to fall? I'm on top of the game like an arena 
 I got your bitch on me attack this 
 While your wack ass swole at home fucking the hole in your mattress 
 The fact is that you ought to know the half 
 My staff's better, we bag the cheddar like Kraft 
 So fuck yapping, I specialize in MC slapping 
 I give a fuck about these noncircumsized niggas rapping 
 If words had actions, mine would be crazy 
 And yours would make about as much noise as a stillborn baby 
 So put it back in the womb nigga and remix it 
 See the shit is coming straight so you ain't got to get it twisted 
 I'm dead aim, so fuck being a target 
 Son you wouldn't blow up if you was giving head on the 
 Top floor of the fucking Stock Market 
 So flip your jibs and dodge your bids 
 I'm trying to get my ends to meet, fuck, and have some kids 
 [MynBenda] 
 Your preceptual attributes seem odd 
 In my face you'll see the indescribable beauty of God 
 I slay rappers in the euthanasia Danja Mowf - Unseen World Pt. II - http://motolyrics.com/danja-mowf/unseen-world-pt-ii-lyrics.html
 Beauty of the Next is swift paragraphs is infectious 
 Like the menegitis mind of conceptual inventions 
 That only hold murderous intentions 
 I shine in the Nimbus, touch entities which leaves MC's 
 Stuck in between parenthesis cause my 
 Frequency consumes attitives from 50 year old secrecy rooms 
 I got the Spielberg, the ill-berg, the real words 
 That actually baffles and kills nerds 
 And halts and brain falls new days 
 Cause I walk in the image of the one you praise 
 I'm labeled as the unconcievable 
 Or absolutely, completely, utterly unbelievable 
 [Javon] 
 I write horrific, rotate my journals like Polaris 
 Murder messiah, upon grave death I cherish 
 Guard the barracks like L's, so who you swearing at? 
 Set to lead a nation of terrorists like Everfrag 
 When described my voice travels through liquid interludes 
 Decapitating apostles in cerimonal underground duels 
 Child the greater, ever after war is fatal 
 Air strike tiger force, marine the ocean naval 
 Take a wiff of this contagious, Mt. Olympus 
 Digest the flesh of rappers like I'm poetically carniverous 
 Conquest built on starting crusades and riots 
 Putting yellow journalists under pressure to keep quiet 
 About the crew with this treacherous sound in this orbit 
 We move forward with unauthorized severe orphans 
 Javon the black emperor, let the poison be administered 
 Then watch your body mathematically like integer 
 No way of escaping the deaths and graphs of harm 
 Sign your Biblical will with dead angel arms 
 [Lil' Rock] 
 I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names 
 The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game 
 I'm a throw docks at the clowns with quarter moon fame 
 Get attached to the minor shit we gonna shoot game 
 Sharpshooter, smooth aim, can flash two flames 
 You play niggas fuck around and get hung by fat shoestrings 
 Bottle with a hat and a cane like Bruce Wayne 
 See it coming to a nigga, and my crew insane 
 Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin and juice who swings 
 And they thing we all about that weed 
 I got a plan to make some grands in the southern pot lands 
 And it's said for all to see 
 If we was teams you would forfeit 
 Took a long road with Tims and walked it 
 Rap rules I absorbed it and still get high 
 Colnel Strong the main target is to reach the organ with some 
 Flavors that be distorted, if they real inside, so take heed 
 And bring your punk ass to Justice League 
 It ain't going to be no warm welcome me 
 [Lonnie B] 
 I dedicate this to those who ask me "Lonnie, when your shit going to drop?" 
 In a minute, yeah, it's time for me to get my props 
 And blow the spot up, niggas making loot hold your knot up 
 My friends be super like the cat (Don Dada) 
 I ain't scared of no man, you want it you can get it 
 We can battle on the phone, your girl got my digits 
 What? I'm a player with more game than your Sega 
 Had your girl shaking like a hustler's pager when I ate her 
 Banged her from the back, bust one off on her butt cheeks 
 She went and told her friends now they all want to fuck me 
 >From the cute to the ugly, skinny to the chubby 
 These seven inches they like the way I work it, money 
 I'm on top of the world like Da Brat and I'm SoSo Def 
 That I should use a hearing aid for my logo 
 Y'all get the photo, and now you're too slow, yo 
 (Woop woop) That's the sound of the po po 
 I'm 5 foot 10, 200 lb's 
 Known citywide from Holland Park to Belle Mead 
 Been rapping 10 years, ain't shit y'all can tell me 
 Bagged so many dimes I should stop rapping and sell weed












