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Bad Guys (They Shootin') feat. LyriK (Prod. RS)
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Beat: Ragged Skull 1st verse: LyriK (Crooked Rhyme) Hook:Nas 2nd verse: Emcee Marco Beat : Ragged Skull(Venomous Intellect Records) Mixing: LyriK
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High On Hash ent.
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Tue Mar 10, 2009
HipHop : Hardcore Rap
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Hardcore song.
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[INTRO]

Hook : [Nas]

1st verse [LyriK LJ]

Ayo, who wanna rumble with the super lyrical,
Put the shooter to ya suit when I choose to finish you,
The truest criminal, all you other dudes are minimal,
Soundin like a joke when you tryin to prove the skill in you,
Fillin you with lead, like you wuz my f***in magnum,
Sellin fam for that cash, hold my cousin ransom,
Yea, we bustin hanguns, let my brothers grab some,
Waitin in ya driveway, we bout to jump ya phantom,
I'm the rawest, hardest, most flawless artist,
Causin carnage, y'all cats can call me heartless,
Who got the balls in order to brawl and start this,
You all dead, or livin by the smallest margin,
Guns drawn and starvin, no songs to market,
F*** laws, I'd rather bust on the seargent,
Much Stronger, marchin, for the laws of Darwin,
The strongest survive, I got you all departed....(Echoes)

Hook : [Nas]

Verse 2 : [Emcee Marco]

I took a break from this shit, cuz of peeps like you dawg
In rap I’m leadin’ the pack like I was Rudolf
Plus I chew dwarfs.
See you look at me with the same feelin’
Like the floor does lookin at the ceilin’, you reelin’?
Cuz You know I aint fakin that G talk
So I got summin to pump you up like a reebok
And I don’t feighn hot, its like I got a feevah’
No wonder I’m Sicker than most on the mic
Even pros on the mic get toast on the mic
Its like I’m eatin’ every f***in’ Joke that I sight
And each note that write, is a stroke of my mind
So when I talk, you know I’m a master here
With a blastin peer to put a clasp on fears
With the type of music that can encash on ears
Lyrik nd High on hash is here I saw a flash of fear?
So if you talkin’ shit, this the last you hear..
Ya Heard ?!

Hook X2 (Nas)