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Singles


Artist: Unision
Total songs: 2
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Kaos Diss (lynx & Nyce) Lyrics - Singles - Unision

Verse 1:(Xylonite) 

I'ma catastrophy to yo league 

I put bullets in yo chest 

To make yo holes bleed 

Blood spillin' out yo sockets 

Full of lint in yo pockets 

Don't make me fuckin' rock this 

I'll make you fuckin' drop it 

Nigga don't got my knowledge 

You like a blonde in college 

I spit lyrics to get yo weak ass rhymes abolished 

Why you caint that job 

Kessels don't take no slobs 

You'll get it fuckin' robbed 

'cause yous a weak nigga wit no crew to work fo' ya 

And Nice'll get that 5.0 to search fo' ya 

And Spin put out the hurts fo' ya 

I'm payin' all my scrill 

To take out that Oldsmobile 

I'll make you known fo' real 

Might not involve the drills 

But it will get you there 

Tell Tia to braid ya hair 

It might not look good 

But it'll give you that pussy glare 

Don't take his to offence 

Pin you up to the fence 

You makin' mad cream 

This only happens in yo dreams 

But not mine I'ma be rollin' in that limousine 

And why you at it 

Was ya mouf out wit Listerine 

It'll make ya breath smell betta 

Make yo rhymes smoove like leather 

Try to predict my weather 

(Nigga) 

 

Verse 2:(Aslo) 

I'ma killa for real 

You don't know 

Makin' scrilla for real 

This child is so lonely 

Lynx and Nyce on some shit 

Chaos they fuckin' wit 

This maf' be makin' hits 

I popped and gunned my wits 

Ace you jus a jack 

I be's a fuckin' spade 

I slice, slash, and make cuts 

Like razor blades (uh...) 

Lucky I'm nice enough 

Slightly percise enough 

I might jus dice ya up 

Milk you to fill my cup 

Nigga this game's too tough 

You might jus give on up 

I'm da pimp, you da slut 

Bitch keep ya mouf shut 

Y'all muthafuckas broke 

'Kaos' a fuckin' joke 

Don't make me reapproach 

I'll slit ya fuckin' throat 

T.Jones and X.Broach'll 

show y'all what ch'all in fo 

I'll cut ya tires 

Touch ya wires 

Break ya windows 

We sit and make mobs 

Y'all sit wit no jobs 

We even and y'all odd 

We turn y'all heads like knobs 

I'm da supa kicka 

Nigga you da pussy licka 

I jump for dicks 

You jump for dicks 

You aint a pussy hitta 

Nigga you soft as fuck 

Up in gay niggas butt 

Ask me a question what 

I'll show you what's been up