Michiganish

[Intro: Kuniva]
Warning!
Kuniva never play those games
You don’t wanna start problems with a real one
I'm fearsome
Kuniva never play those games
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[Verse 1: Kuniva]
Chief Rocka as long as the beat knocking I’m with it
Spittin’ that, Phil Jackson to bitches, shaking hoes off the pivot
(The monster is back) Stomp on a track, conquering rap
Head honcho with gats, I’ll wet you, keep your poncho intact
Street talk nigga, see me they like "He 'bout figures"
Sponsor hoes, take my endorsement back, Reebok nigga
Still you playing games, I ain’t with the Charades
You throw me under a bus I throw you on top of a grenade
You gots to go, attitude chilly frosty yo
Put a beautiful ass chick in the hospital
East Detroit in the backdrop, Mac’s popped leaving cats shot
Strap across my legs like a laptop, I’m RIDING!
'Niva’s the truth, hanging from the right side of the coup
In person, you ain’t the same guy I’m hearing in that booth
So ease back before it gets tragic, I spit graphic
Detroit’s most wanted but loved like Kilpatrick

[Bridge: Jon Conner]
Warning!
Jon Connor
Connor the wrong nigga to size up
This sound like Michigan don’t it?

[Verse 2: Jon Connor]
Y'all sweeter then candy canes and candy rain, I’ma make it very plain
Bury lames by killing these verses certain with every aim
While you was out saving these hoes, I was fucking Mary Jane
Rarely sane, crazy, I probably should be restrained
Dipped the pen in coke when I wrote this to make sure it’s the dopest
You can’t picture my mind frame, 'cause you niggas ain’t focused
Notice the commotion everytime that I go through the motions
Beat the track til’ it’s rolling, nigga this savage and hoe ya
Nigga you average you know it, this sound like Michigan don’t it?
It sound like Russian Roulette with a Tech and a gun fully loaded
It’s just exploded (Bang!) Give you nothing less than what you expected
Niggas kept sleeping on me and now I’m peace where they resting
Y'all better wise up, Connor the wrong nigga to size up
Murder verses listen as this one getting his eyes shut
My lines screw with your brain call that a mind fuck
Dismember contenders niggas as soon as they line up, Connor

[Bridge: Boldy James]
Warning!
Boldy James
And I'm serious
Warning!
Boldy James, [?] Boldy James

[Verse 3: Boldy James]
I.O.U. it’s only us, who the fuck is that?
So when I’m coming through, move out my fucking way
As a youngin used to move ounces up the way
And put heron with heron and a bunch of yay
Now all I do is bag it up then I send it
Down the way trying to stay out the way of the widgets
World watches, tapping on my gadgets and my gidgets
What I’m pouring is active as syphyllis
On this grimace with a guitar
Tipping on fo fo’s, living life Sprite remixes
Chopped & Screwed, get rocked like I like my jewels
Fuck around and ice these bitches
Bunch of Miss Americas in a pageant full of pussies
Where the fuck did you find these niggas?
While I’m spinning up this nine piece dinner
On the real and every nigga beside me a killer

[Bridge: Guilty Simpson]
Warning!
Simpson
I make up beef then break up teeth
Warning!
I’m a walking hazard, yo
Guilty Simpson!

[Verse 4: Guilty Simpson]
I smack piss outta shitty rappers
And punch shit out of them when they get pissed off (Yeah)
I’m something like a clique boss
I’m from where criminals shoot, over simple disputes
Used to collect, Timbaland boots
When I get tipped off
Now I collect souls and add to the death toll
These fruits will turn vegetable
When I do a lame extra bold
My aim is extra cold and I don’t hold
My heat to the side neither (Nah) Witness the live feeder
Passing out plates of justice, sharp as a mind reader
I target your prime leader
And go primate, flow irate, hoes gyrate
While I take the floor and give my take
Gorilla tactics with my apes, what!