Dilated Peoples - Clockwork [Instrumental] (Produced by DJ Premier)
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0:17~ima go ahead and kill this beat, keep up sorry if u lose sight of my feet, turn it up and melt the game with my heat hit the blunt and now try to speak, kush blownin in from the middle east hit my street and broke the concrete so much money i need some to deplete cash around me and never suffering defeat if u wanna be discouraged come and compete ill have ur career lookin blacker then the crew on the heat switch it coca brick flip it money aint shit butta digit 24/7 the way that i live it
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Listen hear motafucker im so ill do it for the thrill yes motherfuckas i like to kill in my fucking mind its one of a kind yes i made it myself bitches yes i put em on the bookshelf JUST A NEW FUCKING DAY haters i fucking spray with the lyrics i mothafucking made and all these pussy ass niggas ill fade call me fucking david spade mic check 123 lil wayne dont even kno me chillen with my homie fucking jeremy doin me when it comes to girls yeah you know i do it in the 3 call the bitch capri
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all you haters could never forsee someone like me with lyrics that can make you fucking see what you cant believe mindsets ive fucking achieved information that ive retrieved before you and me has allowed me to see shit from a different degree
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@GSqui Its lambs to the slaughter, metaphorical pylon, I wire energetics, map out voltage to fly along, in truth I leave sheep alone, its hawks taking a Lion on; visionary advantage, but artillery gets firebombed, talon vs. tooth, Darwinian choir song, singing for the winner, when sitting for dinner it's natural selection, fava beans & liver Hannibal Lecter, lava to porridge one kills ya one sweats ya; but what's temperature when sautee'ing conjecture, flaming a mane leaves man on a stretcher.
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Yall slaughter lambs? I sautee lions..
Make a lady a baby takin all day tryin.
This is clockwork.
Two hands time rhyme just to get my cock jerked.
Road kill's still where the buzzards and the hawks lurk.
Call animal control.
I don't eat MCs. It's called cannibal control.
To face the Masons I break correlation, so instead of the beast I see a face as replacement, then they’re fresh outta luck, like Tony blair...
I'll smash your face in multiple places like an orbital truck, and if you absorb it all maybe dodge or duck...
I'll chuck a flying knee up to your plexus & you're fucked;
Be sucking air like a fish outta water, not the tyranny that you're used to but more to the according actions of a fuckin’ marauder...
AdamLuxTIC 1 year ago 66
....it's like lambs to the slaughter
AdamLuxTIC 1 year ago 56