Do My Thing (Jazz Spastiks Remix)

Do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Fuckin' with me is like many doses of ill cirrhosis

My killers closest to peelin' foes with the will of Moses

I part domes and spark tones from breakin' mics

Makin' nights hell for those who sell them fakin' types

Biogenesis, it's exasperatin' man no matter the gap

I splatter your physical, lyrical lives

I batter at a rate of speed to make you bleed from the inner

Just a beginner then I inner bustin' the sinners

The crimson crust turns to dust 'cause I need it

Lungs bleed it, **** layin' defeated but you couldn't see it

Nodes are put on like remotes to your body

The shotty smokes for copyin' folks and leave 'em sloppy

Insane inside the putrified, D assigns

The G implies, slide like astroglide in your backside

In darkness, mark wrists, provide targets

Embark artists in their heart is to leave with a scarred bar that's

Lines are parallel and excel like monorails

Don fail never clever and if you ever find a male

To match up, throw the stats up, envision

Cranial incisions, the Killer Christian's in the prison

My mind state debates at the gates of Hades

I'm sick as rabies and ladies remain caged in a Mercedes

Eighty proof liquor to knock a **** horizontal

You find your mom bruised, inclined to blind dudes and figure

I'ma find you, I'm good at the hunt stunts, once

I pick up scents of hemoglobin, I'm open like a cunt, yeah

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Lay it on thick

You know the motive like a locomotive, I show the focus

And elevate your data like you on the Lotus

I'm known to smoke shit like hickory, picture me losin'

I'm usin' my mental matter to splatter **** like Sicily

It'll be fatal, killings prenatals how I play you

When will you wake up? I be the only God your bitch'll pray to

Comes dissected, dejected if they're defective

Man forget it, fatter skills call anorectics

I set it up like Nicaragua, bitch I scar ya

No tomorrow, the horrors when you step into my parlor

You know the father, I whip **** into submission

For cash flow and bash mad foes as far as rap goes

It's nothin' but doom as I entomb and exhume

The next tunes vex soon as I connect booms

With my cerebral, me and my people cuttin' down a feeble

My steelo's poison destroyin' the many evils (Evils, evils, evils)

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Yeah, continuin' with that filth

You can't amass or surpass the elevation

The hell I'm raisin', it's amazin' like gazin' through bashed glass

My style's brutal, the results are quite heinous

You get wet like rain is, fuckin' famous when I'm bustin' anus

My game is, plain as my name is, the Killer Christian

I fill your pistons, they're hittin' like ill addictions

Mixin' Hennessy and Alizé in the alleyway

Plus blunts, enough once that wanna go the violent way

Like Stallone, I'm prone for demolition

Man is specialist plus in a bitchin' clan, it's effortless

The display, the power of one

The hour has come for cowerin' scum to be hung

Devoured and done while some run but can't escape once

It's elemental at any venue, I send you through the hell that real men knew

So when will you stop frontin'?

'95 and ya still sayin' nothin', nothin'

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high

Let me show you exactly how I do my thing (Do what?)

Pick up the mic high, high