BinLayden by I-Khan
BinLayden by I-Khan

BinLayden

I-Khan * Track #5 On Tony And I-Khan

BinLayden Lyrics

[Verse 1:I-Khan]
I tie my grey Nikes, go out late night
And spray paint I hate life all over grave sites
I failed 8th grade once and 9th grade twice
Left my cooking teachers face sliced with a steak knife
I'm as dope as the cane, it's cold in my veins
I don't have headaches, I have holes in my brain
(ECSTASY)
My life's a scorching flame
Dog I got more to gain
I'm so broke I play demos cause I can't afford a game
These girls scared I don't blame them
I heard so much Em growing up I tried to kill a bitch named Kim
(bleed bitch bleed!)
Uh wait a sec, fuck your McDonald's music
It might sell the most but it don't taste the best

[Verse 2: I-Khan]
All the war that Khan had, I'm a Comrade
I'll Run up in your mom pad in a Saddam mask
And leave a bomb stashed in your bathroom
Then your shit might blow up
You know what? Your flow sucks
(YOU SUCK)
I'm smackin' your fam with these raps in my hand
My flow stands out like Shaq in japan
Your girl asking for Man I can't stand to be ??
I'm a pimp I'll fuck your sis at the family function
Why not, I show up to your spot in all black like Noob Saibot
And put in you in a pine box with nine shots
I've been rappin' non stop for a while now
Might wild out out cause I got nothing to smile bout
I can't cop 2 snacks, Santa ain't do jack!
So while my friends Christmas shop, I stole a new hat
Who that? The Sensei
Stab your membrane with ten blades
And your mind still won't be as sharp as eMAy's

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