Various Artists Follow

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(Li, M-O-U-S-E) {C-N-O Evil}
Rodentity {yes it be} (the sequel)

[Li-Mouse]
You're only infueling this internal inferno
Flames shine through my skin, as it burns slow
This enables me, to spit fire spears in your direction
With perfection, I crack through, all forms of protection
Banging down the walls, you claim to be fortified
But in fact, it's a cardboard box, only glorified
Who the fuck you talking to like that, kid?
Slapping your tired bitches right into a skid
What you do on tracks is, just cause crashes
The punishment, a bunch of, deadly lashes
That will form a bunch of, deadly gashes
The bass hits hard and, surely smashes
Unbreakable minerals, assassinating generals
Fucking up, all you lame ass, lyrical criminals
Crossing, hip hop nation, currently corrupt
I'm like a dormant volcano, about to erupt
Spitting out hot shit, all over the fucking place
I'm a straight forward person, like a drag race
I run on this track, further than the eye can see
Give you a quarter of a mile to see if you can run with Li
My confidence told me, just to carry ten cents
Makes sense, sharp like a barb wire fence
Ya'll can never see me, I'm always on key
Only way to 'scope' me, is by pouring mouthwash on me
Rodentz are bound, underground, minimum sound
Blink of an eye, yeah, we're now crowned king
You hear the, pianos ding
Fuck all of you faggots up, ain't no thing
So if ya'll niggas consist, you wanna bring
Li-Mouse, strangles you with only a shoestring
Fuck all you cats that talk shit behind my back
I hope when I speak these words, you catch that flack-flack

[Chorus]

[Cno Evil]
Rodentity, curse on those who dare wouldn't mention me
And wanna take me out the starting line-up, by benching me
They told u, "Aiyo, the first album was good
But you need some street shit that I can bump in my hood
Your songs were too specific, with too many words
I need a club song so I can dance with my girl"
Oh my bad, I didn't know we had to simplify the vocab
Your comprehension is so low, it is so sad
You ashamed to play your dogs, some smart raps
My beats vibrate through your blood, and make your heart clap
But you know what? I'mma make you, happy just once
I'll feed you some Easy Mac shit, you could cook up for lunch
No more intricate details, I'll mimic the retail
Lyric shower like it's happy hour, free refills
How you feel? Just stand still
Wile E. Coyote Ugly, get smashed by anvils
Advils relieves, the fast, strong, pain relief
Me and Li, change colors like the pigment of the leaf
Girls get close and wanna beat, love the sticking of the meat
Seven days straight, leave 'em on the bed, real weak
But for those suckers that wanna battle, snitch, tattle tale
Selling that beef, like there's cattle for sell
Try to split us up, try to misread our rhymes
Tell Mouse I dissed him with a subliminal line
Make it a white-on-black or a black-on-white crime
But you can't, cuz we already having a good time
Alright, you happy? I did all the common themes
Smart punchlines, and metaphors, it so seems
That was too easy, is that what they do on TV?
Or do I have to go down south and sound like Young Jeezy?
And by the way I'm not changing my imagine
You suckas is stepping out of bounds, watch your line of scrimmage

[Chorus 2X]

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N to the T, to the muthafucking Z