50 Grand - Genetic For Terror lyrics

[Keith Murray] I'm talking to you n***as on the north, south, east and west f** with Mally G and get a hole in your chest I'm dropping enthusiastic metaphoric-type lines The baddest n***a to ever come out of from the crib and rhyme Rappers fall prey to my deep meditation As I break their a** up like abbreviation I stepped to the microphone and shouted Girls, who's got it Can kiss my a** and make a love song about it [50 Grand] I'm off the wall from every phrase that's said I black the f** out, hunting rapper, like the Pumpkinhead I come from the deep side, with Def squad in the basement My style's been on d**hwatch, like suicide patients Cause 50 Grand sparks the illest level With the sickest craft I contact more sk**s then the devil Soon as Rock makes the ingredients Blend baking rappers in the oven like little Ginger Bread Men [Jamal] Def squad representin' Get's no rougher then this Lyricist k**a scene with the guillotine Showing them execution rap style from juvenile Across the border with alphabetical disorder In slaughter Increasing pain Insane, deranged Motherf**er, blowing their brain on different terrains I take a fake a** n***a and toast his a** And leave him numb, like multiple sclerosis Blam [Kel-Vicious] I'll be that funky, psycho, lyrical maniac I run around crazy Their huffing and their puffin' could never faze me Cause I'll be, Kel-Vicious I get lifted pay per view Read my guide though Hot damn, the funk is homicidal Now, who died Looking at me I ain't nobody I'm just that little n***a who'll be f**ing up the party I will snuff the DJ, my lifestyle is grim And n***as get blasted in the mix like phlegm Check it [Hook: repeat 8X] Genetic for terror [Kel-Vicious] Don't ever cross My style is rougher then up north And I'll never take a loss Kel stay on course I've been living off the raw dog sh** Type of more-and-more sh** A lot of MCs lost it I'm here to terrorize the hardcore in the underground n***as back down or you'll get smacked down On the real This n***a's a motherf**in' trooper I sleep with the Luga And blast at intruders [50 Grand] I walked the streets manic-depressed You can't f** with my steps I swing stab wounds to your chest To put your a** in deep check So who's trying to see, Legion Of Doom, Def Squad Leave n***as restin' in peace, like a motherf**in' graveyard I'll split your cranium Take your bullsh** agenda Twist you head off, like Dr. Mindbender Who's the suspect, dressed in black Legion Of Doom Down for whatever Bringin' the Genetic For Terror [Keith Murray] Before I even fix my lips to speak, you know what I'm gonna say Something freaky With much word play I walk the face of this Earth Playin' punk p**y motherf**as out for what it's worth Buckwild like juveniles done blew trial Lockin up with rappers, Roman-Greeco wrestlin' style Plus, there's no such thing as Murray gettin touched Girls jumpin my flow, like double dutch [Jamal] I leave 'em lost, in between resurrection And Judgment Day is where that punk n***a lay And it's deeper then you think And furthermore and whole lot n***as gon' stink f**ing with this, funkabis, n***a from the mist Motherf**as motionless stiff from paralysis The Def Squad emcees, PPP Full of structural abnormalities And we attack invariably Diss your permanent disabilities I Icecapade like Peggy Fleming over funk beats And lock down the streets