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Tone Def
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Bout to battle a motherfucker who be putting
Uh huh) choruses and hooks in his rhymes and shit
I don't know and I don't understand
How you be thinking that you can beat another man
Because I can't stand and I don't have the time
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
Because I don't know and I don't understand
How you be thinking that you can beat another man
Because I can't stand and I don't have the time
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
For niggas that's putting hooks in their battle rhymes
This here is like Roseanne winning the lotto
Beat me? Fat chance
You couldn't flip shit with a turd and a spatula doing a handstand
In a gravity chamber, lacking with a
Lame attack you're rapping back with
You step in a mass of flames to find you're made of plastic
Getting your ass whipped like donkeys through discipline
You suck, you've been harassing your mother to sip her tits again
The think speed of my mind is blistering
But you're slow in the head like niggas
Fishing for sharks in Lake Michigan
I'll twist your skin with some verbal conditioning
'Cause me squishing your head is easy
Like tricking bitches in Switzerland
You wishing when you think you've stuck me spitting
You could put a hole in my paper and
You still couldn't fuck with my writtens
Nigga you're sweet like puppies and kittens
You milk wackness like Bad Boy using
Biggie tapes to keep Puffy in business
Shudder your senses whenever I mutter a sentence
With more oral reconstruction than could ever come from a dentist
Even with pretense you could never
Prevent this senseless rhyme chemist
From injecting kids 'til their jaws lock like tetanus infections
Direct the aggression you've tempted to
Threaten me with and battle yourself
'Cause expelling my name from your lungs is bad for your health
I've amassed a wealth of trophies from kids who provoked me
Even Jamaican kids say you're less of a man than Pokey
I'm wherever the gumby, dammit, chewing imposters
I've even been known to punch lines like coke-sniffing boxers
I dug Nostradamus out of his grave to tell me the future
Said Nas was pissed you stole his style and he was coming to shoot ya
You're crying "Please" for help and met with the stone face of Medusa
You rapping is funny, but I'll leave you in stitches like sutures
I'm as equal a threat to producers as I am to rappers
Lyrical He-Man, the top of the universe, I hold my masters
Fuck France, I scream "Viva La Tonedeff"
Bitch, your rhymes are out of place just like niggas that's homeless
I'll extort you for things that you ain't own yet
Stick your head in a freezer for seven
Days just to see how cold your toes get
I bubble with glee when there's trouble with me
I got you more weak in the knees than Chris Reeves in SWV
Pull up a chair as I'm grasping your mandible
The memory that you exist in's the only thing that's intangible
Tonedeff is actual living, but really though
'Cause I'm nastier than four thousand
Of them German shit fetish videos
More rhymes than Skinemax's got titty shows
Just trying to take me down's like
Trying to sink a plastic bag of Cheerios
The serial killer stalking Lucky the Leprechaun
Popped a porcupine for the corn he was spitting within his lexicon
Fucked your girl in the bed you rested on
I'm gonna getcha, it'll be me, the rhythm, and Gloria Estefan
Emilio ain't feeling no lyrics you're dropping
You getting shot up like kids at 3D movies in Compton
Psychologically melt you down like many candles
Even if you're a tough guy you're
Needing a shrink like you're Tony Soprano
Man oh man oh man I'm nice
With volumes of rhymes that knock harder than Jay-Z's life
Make your brain freeze twice like you're chugging a double Slurpee
The kiss of the Spider-Woman, William couldn't hurt me
'Cause you could train harder than subway cars in dojos
And I'll still be making you run raps 'til your
Heart bursts like your fucking name was Flo Jo
You know what I'm saying?
Don't need to be screaming or fucking blasting, kid
The illest assassins are always the smoothest with their shit
