51X - 2 Seconds Left w/ lyrics

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Yo, its 51X...
Thriller, Killer AP, and V
Here with a song. How fast can one be assassinated?


"2 Seconds Left"


[V]
Slaughter's demanded/
For a crap rapper that just landed/
50 grand for the corpse,/ it'll be mangled up, of course/
Cause I'm titanic/ and frantic/
His ego is another planet/
Actin like he's spittin out acid/
Spits nothin but shit, it's acrid/
So I'll leave him dead with his brains out, blasted/
Spotted him in the parkin lot,/ so I grabbed hold/
Of my katana,/ grippin it tight to get ready for a slaughter/
Swung at him, shit I missed,/ instead beheaded his bitch/
He spun around,/ loaded a clip/ up into his 9' gripped/
Now time's runnin out/ as his 9's comin out/
Gunnin out,/ as I'm runnin out/ with summin doubts/
Will 50 grand really be worth it all in the end?/
That leaf will turn over whenever I spot him again/

[Thriller]
One hand on my gernades./ As the phantom of parades./
I be laughin as charades,/ With my gauge/ messes up his brain./
Ownin in raids./ And proven arrayed./
I blame/ the trade/ that gave/ the shade/ the blade./
Cant evade/ bein decayed./
See I play/ face to face./ Erase the trace,/
that leads to the place,/ of wasted grace./
I was seen and told to chase,/
the sucker./ Well, I was already paid and I/
rather not leave the page in time./
Gotta get my gun case supplies./

[Killer AP]
in the life of an assassin.../
steady blastin happens,/
silencers cover up the noise,
but the backlash is smashing/
the damned assets massive/
stock markets crashing/
rancid brains/ all over the place/ cause the sniper aim/ goes for the face,/ it's madness/
here goes one of em,/
a dealer's got some scum again/
to make me hold a gun again/
i do it for the fun of it/
no money's/ necessary/ for me/ to send you off to the cemetary/ leave you buried/
dead or alive, it's gon be very scary/
got my back to the floor,/ gonna blow soon time though,/
50 cal low, barrett, magazine packed full,/ it seems i've been set up,/
popo comin close,/ as the target walks through the door/

[V]
No reparations,/ for assassination/
No reparations,/ that I'll be makin/
No reparations,/ for whatever events are embedded in reality/
No reparations for fatalities/
He's only exacerbatin the hip-hop mentality
I got reasons to kill, he's only bringin about his own mortality/
It only takes a few seconds to rid of this calamity/
Spotted in a lot/ again and the clocks/ are tickin/
We got clocks/ in our hands but the shots are missin/
We both stopped/ to listen/ to hear sirens comin/
Locked eyes but neither one of us is firin/ or runnin/
So I fired my gun and, now his brain's out/
Cops came out to find nothin but blood sprayed out/
All over,/ the leaf turned over/ to show ya/
I'm ice cold,/ ain't nothin but a heartless soldier/

[Thriller]
Not a mission/ of kissin,/ just the listings./ So listen./
Dont need no admission/ of the addition/ for my ammunition./
Not in a lethal position./ I show I'm evil with fissions/
So/ I know,/ that I gotta find a way to kill the guy, I'll get cerebrums twisted./
One can not see assassins comin or goin./
Or blasted cunnings or knowin./ Im lancin shunnings and throwin/
grenades,/ and by the due date,/ I got my crusades./ I blame/ trades./
Rollin,/ goin,/ after the sucker, who's gonna,/ die in,/ fire./
Blowin,/ throwin,/ bitches up high. He's in a dire/ lighter./

[Killer AP]
it seems i've only got seconds left,/
eyes open face to face with death/
and i know that i gotta get up out this mess/
all of it's up to this very last breath/
my mind's racing,/ pacing/ but the wait is thin/
gotta face this sin,/ the weight/ of the fate/ that awaits/
is great,/ i've tried to get away/ but the escapes/ were pinned/
got an eye on the target,/ marked it,/
steady/ and ready/ for anything before i spark it/
sturdy sniper aim's a necessity for the darkness/
popo be testin me/ askin me for the best of me/ cause it's heartless/
view is getting blurry through my scope/ and the bitch is on the run, a sign of hope,/
trigger busts,/ gives a gust,/ and i'm off with the same wind,/ cops came in,/
ain't no way to trace this assassin it's blatant/

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[hussi434]

I've got a question:

How do you make your music and your beats????

[nigsjigs]

umm

we have a guy who makes us beats in germany.... he made the beat

we recorded with rock band mic:P

[CrackerSplit]

nice mann better mic than other vidz:P

[policemofo]

you guys should get a better mic

then it;ll sound alot better

[hussi434]

That was sik but you need to be louder lols

[anojansmart]

wow beat's amazing, but the acapella was way too low; i couldn't hear you guys too well. but the lyrics helped, and your lyrics actually make sense, and are not just dumb line that happen to rhyme...ya its awesome! By the way Brisingr is amazing!!!!!!

[policemofo]

sick !