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thizle - killa instinct, part ii (lil slim c & hip-hop world diss) lyrics

[verse 1: iceberg mm]
tryna rap fast, sounding like you from brazil
my motherf+cking k!lla instinct’s to shoot 2 k!ll
you can say i’m bad a lil’, matter of fact, i’m ill
n+ggas say that you fake, they right cause they real
what you eat homeboy? you don’t sound so well
i only know slim shady (em) from d12
sh+t, lil’ wayne, the n+gga ain’t the g.o.a.t
if lil’ slim c battled me, i think he’d choke
the real g.o.a.t. is nas, plus the king is dead
“sky’s the limit” one of many things the king has said
f+ck lil’ slim c and all of his fans
when 6ix9ine writes lyrics its all in caps

[verse 2: jacky boy]
you’re like that guy on the bus tryna get a seat
you’re like that guy with no flow tryna hit the beat
you’re like that guy with no lyrics tryna spit the heat
got this rap game in two bits, you know i rip the speech
you look like your on lean like the tower of pisa
bringing so much heat i’m the power of heaters
ain’t no getting in front of me i’m the router of leaders
when i rule the mic, i bet you grieve
newcomers get k!lled trespassing like refugees
better change the length of your stair case before you step to me
because you need to get a life like extinct animals
you think those insults hurt me, i think you need to rethink damage, yo
f+ck your diamonds, there pointless like the next watch ripping your flesh off like these linked cannibals
the gun give me it idiots get full of led like a pencil case
hey baby, my sh+t be crazy like my mental state
oh you thought i called your sk!lls ugly? sorry, i meant your face
motherf+ckers say they made of dough, even though they’re not even half+baked
all these competitors i’m beating like a fast heart rate
we doing all our business dirty like we took a bath break
if your so b.i.g, prove your “ready to die”
kick your ass up to the clouds, you proud to be steady to fly
when i’m done with i’m left with breakfast, y’all eggy to fry
wack rappers are changing the food, i’m changing the mood like hormones
music re+bumps like a tree trunk we more grown
you ain’t no world of hip+hop ,you ain’t even a village
the chances of you succeeding are like kids eating there spinach
as usual i’m happiness beating sadness
i’ma take everything good outta you, so that must mean i’m leaving status

[verse 3: thizle]
this is my instinct and it’s k!lla and i’ll always be realer than you
so sit down and choose to keep up with views
you use random words to try rap fast but nothing comes out
it’s just a f+cking mumble, jumble, rumble, stumble
dumb boy stepping to me looking for trouble
double me up and then add a bit of rubble
you’ll get a lyrical g+nius, next time use actual words to try and defeat us, beat us, leave us and greave us
listen here, i’ll kick you into gear
you’re tryna prove you a lunatic, ooo, i’m oozing in fear
trust me, all your boys i’ve smacked ’em
next time, think when you stepping to southampton

- thizle lyrics

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