"HIP-HOP-CRACY" genre: Hip Hop
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	SERIOUSLY YOU DONT WANT TO DEAL WITH US MURDERIN HIP HOP HIPOCRITS. ITS ALL ABOUT DOPE LYRICS FOR WACK EMCEEZ TO STUDY OFF OF.
	MP3.com CD: PRODUCT OF HIP HOP - buy it! CD: PRODUCT OF HIP HOP   Label: K.I.L.O. RECORDS (KEPT IN LET OUT RECORDS) Credits: DILLON H ON THE GUITAR HALON BEHIND THE LYRICS, PRODUCTION, AND BEATS
	Story Behind the Song "THE ONLY THING THAT AINT REAL ON ME IS MY FAKE SMILE" (HALON 2002) Lyrics LYRICS by:Craig Richter (Halon) (Hook) You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy (Lyrics 1) gettin pussies easy the real gift is pullin hoes see through you like bullit holes i could leave you full of those, trust be i could bust 3 and have you confused with hollow man rippin throats out then force em to swallow it, detatching arms from the chest to see which way you push me i got 99% of hillcrest addicted to pussy, the other 1% or more so, just cant get off my dick i cut MCs at the thorso and force em to back flip, like dale eahrnhart im a die flippin tracks you get third degree burn marks when i start spittin rapps, cut me off at the lips and ill defeat you in sign languages R-Kelly im tappin this, and i dont care what age it is, MCs get busted on like them bitches in pornos i hit a lot of pussy, but i hit more throats, if we going toe to toe you know im gone with ya sole leavin MCs opened up like ron & nicole (Hook) You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy (Lyrics 2) do anything you could have done to me i still put this rhyme out blow up the phone company and i still get a line out, there aint no windows to climb out so you know you gone die now i could say one would and have these motha fuckas time out, im goin bulimic now to come back and eat you up run around not believen im not leavin till i heat you up, im known for shakin bitches quicker than vibraters a lot of rappers dont like me but im more feared by haters, i aint a cop but i bust a lot of nuts on these streets everything i drops wild as fuck on the beats, ive got lynguistic tounges anyone who hears it runs an drop ten pills at once an kill queers and nuns an, to chill for blunts an and dont feel the ones with no skill or funds an to ill for guns, ask a bitch if i could hit that then i punch em in the ass just like a zig-zag after im done with em i pass, (Hook) You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy You dont wana fuck wit us MCs thats killin mcs, You dont wana deal wit us murderin hip hop cracy

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