Jugular Vein

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Mr. Lif - Rap

Jugular Vein

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[Chorus] [Verse 1] Well, I have arrived And over the years, I've tried to sit back And watch niggas that think they top notch What did I spot? Niggas is sub par So I came to claim your jugular veins First name ("Huh"), last name ("Whew") – I'm still not ready to reveal my identity yet Enemies keep testin' May I step back and make a simple suggestion? Please don't approach, I'm highly unstable Don't pass me the mic cable, I'm fatal Let me nutshell-tell my life story, but I got to hurry up And kick it, 'cause the Feds are lookin for me Once upon a time, I had to slay crews And the story never ends like Atreyu's Describe the process – first they bruise Then blood ooze, down streets and avenues Cops search for clues, they found a black hoodie of mine And some raggedy shoes, you could be a casualty too Traces, I'm in various places, I look like everybody of all races One of science's most spectacular cases A man of the Earth, to be discussed for ages The unjust lust at the wars they wage us Pass me the bong, nigga, hold the papers [Chorus] [Verse 2] I'm high now, niggas can die now Every morning when I see the sun rise, I bow Then I stand up, pick the land up Got the whole globe in my hand, what – Am I disrupting your day? Shhh Listen up, the universe has got somethin' to say I translate, while all of my jams wait All life is clingin' to the wings of man's fate And you can't clip the cords So I find time for inner-reflection when I'm bored Maybe I'm made of liquid metal like T-2 'Cause after you blast me, my dome is see-through But I heal real fast; here comes a real blast 12 mega bombs and ash And after I get rid of your frame Why dont you come back to the crib and play some video games? {*doorbell*} Thanks for checkin' me Sit on the couch, pick up a controller, and lets play Tekken 3 Whoop that ass 4 times, now you wanna switch? You can use Eddy, now I'm Dr. Bosconovitch Lay on my back, spit in your face Pump up the bass, take your shin, sweep the leg You startin' to beg, stomp your nuts, headbutt Break your arm, nigga, be ghost – oh, I forgot, you're already gone [Chorus]

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  • Mr. Lif