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Missin` Linx

M.I.A.

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[Problemz]Shit sounds like some old wild westernShoot em up, O.K. CorralBlowin up spots, Missin LinxBetter run thatPrepare your eardrumsFor one of the ruggedest raw MC`sTo ever bless the mic device, Rhymes Galore like BustaYou musta been sniffin that shitTo think that you could fuck wit me or any of the members of my clickFor that matter, wit ya chitter-chatterMakin your body parts splatterSend you an e-mail bomb and erase your dataNow you`re clueless, wonderin how I do thisSimple and plain, I run wit real niggas and squads that carry Rugers[Al Tariq]Aiyyo I shit you and noyds and spit that shit called noiseGot your boys losin poise, kickin Stories like some ToysWit the kung-fu grip, don`t tripWatch the crack or break your mother`s fuckin backFlip script and watch me act like a legendGot you pledgin your allegienceTo the three men, potent cuz we semenLet me control all sons, leak shit, we come wit tonsYou could never see these ones, just our mothafuckin guns[Chorus] 2x[All] M-I-double-S-I-N Linx, Missin In Action[AT] The Artist Formerly Known as Fashion[BA] By the way my name Attack, first name Black[PZ] Problemz[All] Put it all together and ya`ll still couldn`t solve em[Black Attack]Oh ya`ll niggas talk the slim shitDon`t make me have to rewind this backBlack Attack got the Feds lookin for dimes and crackNone of that though, we been unloaded, fuckin blowinI exploded, fuck is ya`ll smokin, sounded corrodedYa`ll know my status, fuck wit dime piecesTwist Godfather`s full of berries `fore I bless the aparatusWho the baddest or the realest, niggas feel this cross seasWhile you shinin wit diamonds I`m flossin wit trees[Problemz]Ya`ll niggas`ll never manifest the lyrical text that I possesBurn your chest hairs like Jack Daniels when I dismantleYour whole persona, that`s my word to marijuanaBlaze a nigga like gonga, don`t make me have to remind yaThe shit I drop on you, about 29 bars agoProb`s the pro, flowin without question, recollectinOn shit I did in the past, blaze and get Cash like JohnnyNeed me? In the back wit the fat sack of chronicChorus 2x[Al Tariq]Aiyyo A-L-T-A-Riq freak incredibleRegurgitate these raps, too much fat, never edibleBut legible, read my lips son (Fuck you)Comin through, blunts and brews, Q-U wit mobs and crewsNow who you? Cuz I don`t hear no noise from your cypherFuck around wit this and get twist, we be some lifersFor takin yours, breakin yours yo I`m startedNow check the middle finger for foes dearly departed[Black Attack]Now you know I can flow thoughWit no dough, flip promos in slow moLight the dro thoughFuckin wit Black Attack, now that`s a no-noNuff the bullshit, niggas better stop comin partialYa`ll wanna play captain, Sean Black`ll play the marshallThe biggest, largest, Ac coupe kamikazeHoppin out the Expedition, twist diggy off the gongyYa`ll bumb-ass niggas, I only fuck wit rawAMB shit, since 1992 minus 4Chorus 2x

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