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Fresh Start
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Produced by Kid Kutz, I like this beat, alot of people don`t but it grows on ya trust me.. quick track thrown together lol.
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Peak #14,869
Peak in subgenre #8,813
Author
Traffik
Uploaded
July 26, 2004
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MP3 2.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
Verse I: It`s the return of the vernacular vandal - I`m a cannibal Make ya scramble, searching for ammo As I`m lurkin in the shadows, each person that passes Catch a slight scent of death when the curtains contractin` I`m too fast and furious for cops to catch Got em curious like how the hell he hop that fence Leave em worried if I copped another stock of shells That leave em burried in the ocean next to rotting whales I seal fate with a kiss and leave the scene in a flash And was last seen in a cab, weavin in and out traffic As a kid, was a bastard, a product of acid Half-mad, half-unofficial stereo thrasher Graphic flashes when I`m holding this plastic In my hand, that allows me, to speak to the masses I`mma reach em whether or not yall really feeling my classics So hop on, I`m gassed, and I just lit a match bitch! Hook 2x: This a fresh start for me and yall know that it`s over now Even those who hate`re amazed by how I hold it down Sewing the ground with all these seeds of scriptures The crowd`s applause drownin out the beat, it`s sickness Verse II: You can quit acting like I`mma get ripped man You know I ride the beat so hard I bought my frigging mic a kickstand I spit lines that`s dope, grip ya grams of coke I stick out more than my fam amongst some glamorous folks Not to say that we ain`t flashy and fly - understand it Most`re unemployed, simply sit on their asses And hope that they`ll attract some dimepieces, it slides Cause if we *really* need the money we`ll just get it from crime Time after time, the role model my mother Wouldn`t even let within like fifty yards of my brothers And it`s hard, sometimes I stutter thinking of words To describe my mental state and why I fit on this Earth I`m, not too sure that I really do, now that I think About the facts and realize my best friend is a drink But shit happens, this track`s wrapped up in a flash Go grab the finest stock you got and pour me a glass
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