Souls Of Mischief - Acupuncture lyrics

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Souls Of Mischief - Acupuncture lyrics

[chorus: tajai] Touched insane deranged and such But my mind still thinks in the clutch You run up you get, touched Molested marauded messed with I'm charged with electric current And burn'em so don't, touch Gimme room to bloom or boom impending doom Thoughts consume man i got that Touched panache pizzaz A feel for the real Sk** and lots of that So i just build now [opio] While you throwin' punchlines I'm bustin' hot ones with rhymes (blow!) Acupuncture smackin' damn nerds like h**ne Swimmin' with sharks i'm off the (fairline?) islands They sense blood in they gills but a n***a will survive man Automatic darts hypnotic talk Alive and aware come prepared to collide you'se a dead man walkin' And i'm the executioner connivin' like lex luthor What they shootin' for? [tajai] Man, i make these corny rappers respire Break'em for their dapper atire Then throw that a** in the fire And ain't no use in askin' me why f** you! that's my reply Step back from the mike Or i'm snatchin' your lives, right [a-plus] n***as be actin' like They be rappin' tight, but they lost Like in the black of night Soon to be my sacrifice Better be wary of the legendary Cuz your spot at the cemetery isn't temporary Have you shook up like kids who mention carrie Or bloody mary if you rappin' near me Positively somethin' gon' happen really I ain't got no back up in me I stay managed Wether you chill or pack a semi You can't manage [phesto dee] We gargantuan k**a tarantulas Touch the inchangeable, viagra flow, raw Stronger then niagra falls Max julien backhand mcs and grab my balls Hit'em with the black squad and crack your jaw [a-plus] Now i'm a chastise you rap guys With wack lies Soundin' like you doin' smack lines Claimin' it's your last time We start a riot like jamaicans over gas prices That's why the ma** like us We them gra** lighters [opio] n***as think i got punched by rudduck In the stomach the way i bust from the gut & get G's by the hundred but That don't matter (fool) Cause n***as get millions For sh** i ain't feelin' And that's why i'm building [a-plus] Yeah Absolutely, i be rappin' smoothly If she actin' too keyed I'm a snatch a groupie Roll a phattie and have n***as sayin' that's a doozy (daaam boy!) And bring it to n***as who front like it's a action movie [opio] Futuristic like appleseed Musical masterpiece Freeze rappers like a tractor beam Yeah, major league data swing On the track queen rap sting Who blasting We pure to the last gene [tajai] Weapon testin' with my 308 special Runnin' up in your residences Runnin' busters for their presidentials In my sights i won't miss you Once you gone i won't miss you Livest n***a be a dead issue Your flesh is just tissue for my talented talents to rip through Physical enslaved to my imbalanced mental My confidence is not confidential So show deference for my sk**s diferential [phesto dee] Yeah i suffocate featherweight mc's never resucitate Decimated easily as my voice fluctuated sentence structure This critical juncture for you youngstas Laser sharp hack ya, cut ya, acupuncture Play my clutch midas touch press the gas and light the dutch up My candy gloss touch ya Eurethane is such a Blood rushin' display of luxury and immerse ya Submerge ya beyond the verge of word perfection [tajai] Yo these n***as out a pocket i cold co*k'em and co*k at their nose Stopping their comment just for haulin' that garbage My flow, shockin' and s**ers with no Stoppin' a racket If you fi'n to talk about it Be about it or get rowdy [phesto dee] I spit that Liquid detergent Game like george gervin Ice water Under pressure operate like julius erving The surgeon, hovercraft percusion With spontaneous combustion Highly flammable magma through the mouth [chorus: tajai]x2 I am Touched, unsane, deranged and such But my mind still clicks in the clutch You run up you get, touched Molested marauded messed with I'm charged with electric current And burn 'em so don't, touch Gimme room to bloom or boom impending doom Thoughts consume man i got that Touch, a feel for the real panache, pizzaz Sk** and lots of that So i just build now [a-plus: talking] Get touched I'm a touch you For real Think i'm playin' All these fingers 'll f** you up That's real