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MEGGA HERTZ THE IMPERIAL SERIAL KILLER!
THATS WHY I FUCKED YOUR BITCH YOU WACKED MUTHERFUCKER
WESSYDE, SERIAL KILLERS, YOU KNOW WHO THE REALEST IS FUCKERS!
First off, fuck you bitch and the click you claim. Wessyde, when we ride come
equipped with game! You claim to be a playa but I fucked your wife We bust
on bad boy niggers, fucked for life. Plus, Sargon try to see me,
big hearts I rip. Sargon and Serial Ascii is some mark ass bitches.
We keep on comin while we runnin for your jewels, steady gunnin' keep on
bustin at them fools, you know the rules. Little tr0nner go ask your homey
how I leave ya, cut your young ass up, leave you in pieces, now be deceased
little arlequin, don't fuck around with real g's, quick to snatch your ugly ass
off the streets. So fuck peace! I let these bitches know it's on for life,
let the West Side ride tonight, Serial murdered all waxed and killed, fuck
with me and get your caps peeled. You know see,
Grab your three's when you see mHz.
Call the pigs when you see mHz.
Who shot me but you punks didn't finish, now you bout to feel the wrath of
a menace! Fucker, I hit em up
Check this out, you muthaphuckas know what time it is, I don't know why I'm
even on this track, you bitches ain't even on my level, I'm gonna let my
little homies ride on you bitch made ass Serial bitches.
Get out the way yo, get out the way yo, Midnight Judge just got dropped,
little moo pass the meth, and lemme hit him in his back, Sargon needs to get
bombed on, for settin' traps. Little accident murderers, and I ain't never
heard of ya, poisoness gats attack when I'm servin ya. Brake and shank,
your whole style when I gank, guard your rank, cuz Ima' slam your ass in the
paint, Puffy weakened in the fucking block, I'm runnin thru homey, and I'm
smokin' Serial Ascii, in front of you homey. With the ready power tucked
in my Guess, under my Eddie Bauer, your clout's petty sour, I'll drop packages
every hour, HIT EM UP!
Grab your three's when you see mHz.
Call the pigs when you see mHz.
Who shot me but you punks didn't finish, now you bout to feel the wrath of
a menace! Fucker, we hit em up!
Peep how we do it, keep it real, it's penetentiary steel, this ain't no free
style battle, all you bitches getting killed, with your mouthes open, tryna
come up off of me, you're in the clouds open, smokin' dope, it's like a sherm
high, Serial thinks they learn to fly, but they burn, mutherfucker you deserve
to die, talking bout you getting money, but it's funny to me, all you bitches
livin bummy while you fucking with me, I'm a self-made millionaire, thug livin
out of prison pistols in the air. Sargon remember when I used to let you get
op'd up, now I just toss you and your whole krew up, now it's all about Serial,
you copy my style, your wacked bans couldn't stop me, I took it and smiled, now
I'm back to set the record straight, with my AK, I'm still the thug that you
love to hate. Mutherfucker I hit 'em up!
You's a, beat biter, an mHz style taker. I tell you to your face, you ain't
shit but a faker, soften your liqour with a chacer, bout to get murdered for
that paper, I just approached the scene of the caper, like a loc, with lil'
tek in a choke, ha, gun smoke, we ain't no muthaphucking joke thug life niggers
better be known, we approachin in the wide open, guns smokin, no need for
hopin' it's a battle lost, I got em crossed as soon as the funk, is poppin'
off, bitch, I hit em up.
Now you tell me who won, I see them, they run.
They don't wanna see us, old Serial Ascii clique wanna be us.
How the fuck they gonna be the mob when we on our job? We millionaires.
Killin' ain't fair, but somebody's gotta do it, oh yeah, Wish Bringer, you
wanna fuck with us? You little young ass mutherfuckers, no wonder you got
sickle cell or something you fuckin with me, you fucking around and have a
seizure or a heart attack you better back the fuck up before you get smacked
the fuck up. That's how we do it on our side. Any of you bitches from
Serial that wanna bring it, bring it. But we ain't singin, we bringin' drama,
fuck you AND your mutherfuckin mamma. We gonna kill all you mutherfuckers.
Now when I came out, I told you it was just about mJay, then everybody
had to open their mouth with a fuckin opinion. So this is how we're gonna
do this. FUCK Sargon, FUCK Mjay, FUCK Serial as a wacked Ascii group, and
as a mutherfuckin krew, and if you wanna be down with Serial, then fuck you
too. Arlequin, Fuck you too, all you mutherfuckers, fuck you too! All of
you mutherfuckers, die slow, my 44 make sure all your kids don't grow! You
mutherfuckers can't be us or see us! We muthaphucking thuglife riders, west
side till we die! Out here in California we warn ya, we'll BOMB on your
mutherfuckers, we do our job, you think you mob bitch, WE the fucking mob,
ain't nuthing but killas and the real niggas all you mutherfuckers feel us!
our shit goes triple and 4 quadruple!
You niggas laugh, but our staff got guns in their fuckin belts, you know how
it is when we drop records they fell, you bitches can't feel it, we the
realest, WE SERIAL KILLERS!
Original lyrics by Tupac Shakur, Copyright Death Row Records/Suge Publishing,
re-printed with permission of the Death Row Records receptionist, Hey Girl!
What set you claimin? Better be the same set I'm claimin --
. mADsTYLE! .
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| rEMORSE! . . tlgmHztmfkptldtgf |
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| \\______/ \\_______/ : \_______/ mHz/rMRS |
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; . ; mOB! |
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| Megga Hertz is currently throwin up and puttin down with Remorse! |
r e m o r s e ! a .
.... remorse is -- , ..... .... .............
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..: :.......: :.....: :..: ..:
: : necromancer the fierce. whodini. hirito protagonist, omito, :.....
:.:.. acid jag, ack!, c4deuce, enigmatic, j-style hale, meeasma, :..:
..:.: the lord god megga hertz the kingpin/lastdon/godfather(deuce) :
:.: lord nitrogen, prevert, schpear, vegas style termdeuce, dyone :..
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You just don't fuck around with Remorse.