Battle Cry Instrumental
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I'm Ancient i got the strength of Zeus, I take your raps and brake em' down to Molecules
Im a dog that bites, a ruler that gives you no rights, Im an sickness i infect you with parasites
My rhymes make your blood pump to the smallest capillary, I'm the devil i await you at the cemetary.
You stunned by my effect, the rhymes that i select, my god given intellect
Even if you kill me i'll resurect
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rozkurwia
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download link for mixtape promo use??
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lol this was near nujabes
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Do you feel that im the one to blame for the pain and shame
that you hide inside, know you lied about it, tried to rap about it, change your name now you claim your fame it's a game that we're livin in, hatin on those givin in to their spite and aggression, second guessing, it's depressing, now we rushing it pushing it, to the edge, on a ledge, took a pledge to your friends not to give up and to never give in, but you caved in and surrendered your will, gave your life to the pill
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I claim attention with a sentence can't prevent it rants are endless,
damage lent with manic entrance panic quick I stand corrected,
your dislexic I'm magnetic words are hectic like when Tech spits,
Foul wreckage gettin reckless less electric than a dressed bitch,
Addressing all you peasants fuckin U until Ur pregnant,
STD's 4 free from me unless you resemble extents of precious,
mis-presented so I'm present circumvent to disconnection
Shit percentage that I'm discontent so it is time I end it
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almost every rhyme i read is a slapdash for-rhymes-sake dis against 'you'. mcs need to extend their mind vocab. dont even know who you're dissing. cloggin up cyber space wiv rhymes not worth the energy
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my aims real,,, no joke i spray steel....coupe 2 door all white wit grey wheels...
these rappers all lame they signin the same deal....shout out to my niggas thats locked and aint squeel....
i think about pushin a pack, cookin the crack...the hood is trap, everybodys lookin to rap...
rest in peace to biggie, now brooklyn is back_.lil niggas wit these tight jeans lookin to scrap..
got me lost in the zone, gotta look for the map....try to stop what im about you get a woopin 4 dat
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ey you niggas is DUMB, playin all hard like you tough knowin damn well you sleep wit ya fuckin thumb./ i write these lyrics till my hands NuMB,you try to reach for my peice n imma treat you like my grandson/ you damn BUM who are you to judge on what i say, i dugg ya grave in the morg while the reverend pray// fuck wit me i'll make ya soul LEVITATE ..now thats another dead body for my resume
ExplicitAndEquipped 3 years ago 11
lol you're better than most of these suckas on here! sick shit man
PainfulSerpentProTV 2 years ago 4