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Epic Child : Remixed
Azn'z is askin fo tragedies
I'm talkin about fatalities
da kind dat split yo brain cavity
my rhymes at da lowest capacity
can shutdown da human anatomy
Now havoc has risen
cause dese rhymes are phatter dan a unbalanced metabolism
My magnum still kissen trespassers
cause we get in
dat ass faster din gay rappers
you hear laughter when I blast ya basterds
and take all your loot like corrupt pastors.
AZN crew aint shit
and dont forget it
not only are we explicit
we flip shit lock up and
split shit ya get it.
Im the EPICCHILD your mom said don't mess wit
cause if you test dis
yo chest gets four slugs dat will leave you neckless.
Ya Azn's dont hear me you see da ghats just dare me
I run wit a bunch of savages dat are very scary
and to battles we bring shovels cause we ready to bury
so you lookin to make it big dis aint no ferry
da only way you gettin noticed is people readin da obituary.
My cerebrial structure is high tech
and process lyrics faster dan da combined speed of nine jets
and at anytime might flex and wet five sets
or destruct and cause global disaster from here to Tibet
all in a nano sec.
My vocal cannon leaves all matter to granite
including da outer
planets god damnit
I can't even stand it
da only way you can get close
to my rhymes is if you a rap bandit
or a mind reading, rapping satanic.
~Amit a.k.a. Da Epic Child
Big Hitta : FreeStyle of da Bedroom
U got me addicted to that pussy like extasay'
u gotta let me hit it like everyday'
u got me pushin dem otha fuckas up otta da way'
hit the music so we can partay'
and then we can get to drinkin up that alazay'
and when it coms to sex u kno that i dont play'
top of da lungs screamin my name'
one hand on ur booty breakin up dem bed sprangs'
say it M-I-K'
got bout 15 scratches on my shouldas'
feel the clasmatic rythem rumble like bouldas'
im wit ya even if u want me to hold ya'
like diana ross u kno dat i'll scold ya'
cuz if uz a bad girl, i'll pop ya like soda'
im not the type of playa who will hit it and not call ya'
ill alwayz be ther if u need to holla'
uh' I love u baby it aint no lie'
cuz if lovin u all nite iz da big crime'
then i guess ombe breakin da law time afta time'
but im willin to pay dat fine'
u heard da vows, i'll be ther till da day dat i die'
iz nite 2'
and all i wanna do'
is ghet close to u'
grab tha henney and toast wit u'
candle-lited dinner fo two'
afta dat we can chill by da side of da pool'
so i can see u in dat thong'
lik mills lane we can get it on'
and ima get dat ass by tha ton'
and don't get up till im done'
make dat ass big lik pun' (R.I.P)
u can suk it up lik a dum-dum'
tell me dat its yum-yum'
afta dat hit me wit that wiggle'
wit cha finga wavin bak and forth wit a giggle'
dem hips iz hot lik sizzle'
got me sayin FORIZZLE'
cuz i'll give it to ya wheneva us horny'
just promise me dat u'll neva leave me lonely'
cuz fo u gurl'
ill da ill rok ur wurld'
cuz u kno u special'
when we it tha hotel itz alwayz presidential'
i got u covered from medical to dental'
as long as u aint fakin fo endz'
we can roll togetha couped in a benz'
and even if it don't work out we can still be friendz'
Mike a.k.a. Big Hitta
Epic Child : Da Return
From the east to the west…
Uptown to the dirty south…
The epic child gonna tear it up
Yo its Epic check I wreck and tech
whos da next to flex and get de chin checked
I verbally murder Mc's fo makin da wrong step.
a audible weapon is what I use
to leave yo brain confused
wit enough tools to
dismantle any crew
we battle bulls you choose if you wanna lose
your dignity
or your life
cause I leave niggas on ice
wit da gun or da diamond tipped knife
so think twice
before you talk shit
cause dese crits roll thick wit destuction of triple six.
touching niggas like prophets.
Dat will make Dracula rise from his coffin.
Now we are stalkin
da same streets dat you be walkin
robbin you while hes biten and Im talkin
and we still clubbin
cause I dont give a shit
Im lookin at chicks
while hes lickin his lips
who da next ho to get pimped
and da next bitch to get bit.
we rhyme and leave niggas in debt
see mo liquid dan a wack niggas vest
To reach my skill level will send you on a trek
so who wants to fuc wit my set
Im buckin my tech while Dracs suckin yo neck.
and watch X,
bomb it
da situation messy like vaumit
da medics wont know if you a human or a science project
fo college.
All theyll notice is a empty wallet.
Ill I got is my platinum card
I stay pimpin hard
dig in dat pussy far
and din jack dat bitch fo her car.
and ride it to
da bar
get drunk and leave in the trunk a combusting jar
with explodig tar
and watch da fire from afar.
~Epic Child
Da Epic Child : Mini Rhyme
Yo its epic back for the second time
Spittin from the dirty south
Im gonna hit up a lil different this time
Walkin up to me sayin I wish u was dead
I said hell naw I rather see you mom and get head
Hell no u say u best be jokin
Haha I said it was just my finger poking
I like my weed chronictized
It's easy keeping your bitch hypnotized
My dick like your size but 8 times magnified
If U listen tonite ill make your mom sing
I'll use da beat of her bedsprings
Ring ring o shit that's your dads gotta go
I kiss your mom and say be back later for more
I ran to your sisters
I gave her knees blisters
O no not again heres comes her man
I could tell hes got a short attention span
Like eminem I pistle whipped him in the face
Like ODB I busted outa this place
I cant shine like biggie or rhyme like pac
I don't role on 20 inched dropped
I gotta 2 wheeler, all the bitches say its on lock
To be continued...
~Da Epic Child
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