Disseshowedo Lyrics - 93 'til Infinity - Souls Of Mischief

[tajai] 

It gets no fatter 

Add another crew to your favo-ritos 

Yes we knows our shit is flavor 

In battle, I rip it, and niggaz hectic after 

I flipped the script like a dyslexic actor 

You're no factor 

I got the type of skills that make you wanna quit 

I might be ill and my mic it steals that old beyonder shit 

I harm the shit, but see next this keen text 

Be-ing ex-pelled from my diaphragm 

I'm flyer, damn, would you grok it can't you receive it 

I bust like cleavage, rock shit, then I leave it 

In shambles, 'cause I can like campbell's 

A sample of tajai, is much more than average 

[opio] 

Yo, who the hell are you? you're not me 

I got me and three brothers that are cocky 

To rock the, masses, whippin niggaz asses 

At last it's, appropriate to show that I can blast kids 

I'm quick to stick a dick in skin 

I'm figuring I hinder men, so let's sin, and watch this nigga win 

I'm making corpses, of course I score kids 

I'm morbid, cause it makes me think of more shit to kick 

Leave me alone, back the hell up hobbes 

I never thought my son would ever try to beat up pops 

I got a leather strap, for the fella that 

Wanna tell the mack lies, I send em back with black eyes 

Chorus: repeat 2x 

Disseshowidoit, I do it, I do it 

Disseshowido, disseshowido 

[phesto] 

I ain't trippin, what I'm flipping's on the contrary 

To your weakness, retreat if you wanna restrain 

From being beat, I freak lifting syllables 

So kill the bullcrap, I'm arousing dousing drowning 

When my sound swings, I found things 

To bequeath, you're beneath, you need relief, to be brief 

I crushed ya, flushed ya, from the cypher 

'cause I sliced your life to pieces 

In ruins, I screw in, skills like drills 

So who and, what army can harm me? 

Kill, the noise, my boys, never lack poise 

But you wack toys get played as I slay 

[a-plus] 

My stick drives you crazy flip it backwards and it plays the 

Satanic messages I guess it is my nature 

To break your mental barriers to take your body over 

Drove ya, off a cliff I got the gift to shapeshift 

I encourage say nigga suicidal 

The shit I write'll, make you clutch a bible 

I got the cali type styles, I wipe smiles 

And smirks off of jerks 'cause that weak shit don't never work 

Niggaz is wack as fuck your over 

Get your life together, find some direction cluck nigga 

I got the titanium steel verse, slicin through 

With some shit that you'll never ever do 

Chorus 

Disseshowedo 

The studio, blew 

Ninety-three and on 

Disseshowedo 

Youknowhati'msayin?