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The Palmer Squares - Philly Blunt Cypher

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Uploaded on Oct 28, 2009

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P-Squares spittin raps at sunset in the city...we had way too much fun with this one...
Term could barely keep it in his pants!!

our dumbasses forgot to call someone out
so we callin out TYKWON FLOW

Once our buzz wore off we stopped goofin around and laid down some fresh rhymes.

Acumental:

Rappin for a pack of smokes and a stick of gum
Swiggin rum bout to kick it one time boooyyyyyy
A badass like Billy Gunn
Its time to listen up
Shout outs to Venice & Philly blunt
I spit the funk man Im too extreme
Got a head full of stupid schemes and lucid dreams
You find me Rollin up trees
And patrolling the streets
When Im flowin to beats
Yo do you know what this means?
It means that we aint givin a damn
We just stick with the plan
Spittin raps at the digital cam
Outlaws like Yosemite Sam
The dead eyes with the red ones
That can see the invisible man
Kickin a jam, yo I clench mics
Im the best
You punk motherfuckers need da catch up like French fries
I project lines to your inner ear
If ya didnt hear press rewind cuz its crystal clear

Terminal Knowledge:

Allow me to speak next - Loud as a T-Rex
Straight outta Hades like a hound dog with 3 heads
Surrounded by demons
Break through your lame crew like Kleenex
It ain't a reflex to squeeze techs when we vexed
But read text from a page in my rhymebook
Ayo I'm worth far more words than a picture
So take a fine look
At this righteous emcee
That's what I'm fightin' to be
tell ya boys tighten tha D
stop lightin the trees
i guess i stay defined by my practice
while the whole damn country turns a blind eye to wackness
pen in my hand for when im ready to jam
i sit down cause my minds too heavy to stand
cause and effect yo
step to the dogs and get ya neck broke
hope the cement shoes don't effect your breast stroke
ya got my best hopes
inhale the ses smoke
glues my feet to the floor and makes my head float

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