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Peak #15,113
Peak in subgenre #1,272
Author
Blast
Rights
2006
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September 22, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB, 128 kbps, 3:56
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Blast: Are you entertained now? and your darkest hour who will defend you? Who will stand by your side Nobody? thats not a good answer nobody trusts nobody believes Hook I must be -- the greatest// the pressure -- cant take this// No Heart-- I wont need this// Im falling -- to Pieces// Trust me -- I know you// I know what -- You wont do// No heart -- I wont need this// while falling -- to pieces// Verse 1 scream if you want it, they bleedin on the carpets// are the keys in your car sir? theres no need to park it// crash speeds, hack these nine hundred and eighty police// I should slow down a little bit, my soul to keep// (echo) you just a henchman, talk about crazy and what it brings// but in reality Erradic on the other side of the puppet strings// i cant lie, sometimes im heartfelt wit such bliss// then i plot about the day ill carve B-E into my wrists// so likely to keep the blade handy, i aint usually pack nines// lyrically and literally, slittin your throat until i flatline// eat you alive on stage, cannibals, cant handle us// the triple threat, your in debt, erradic man they aint standin us// at the sound of the cop sirens we rabid like rotwilers// erradic they stopped filing, charges since your glock silenced// got the chrome in your hand, you pullin it back toward you// gotta heat this shit up before the bullets do that for you.// Hook Verse 2 (Acapella):: get it right, conisder B, first and before// go on a murder Rampage "too/two" like N-sixty four// (AH) so lost in the music, demons crawlin outta the beats// you slip up in a verse, and you're fuckin fallin off your feet// (Beat Picks up) a little, confused now, foam pourin outta my teeth// blood and gore on the streets, hells greatest horror is me// accordin to B, nobody movin forward toward me// of course without me, the greatest would be forced in a heap// on the floor, stomped out ever since i ordered these cleats// you play around, money, your lifespan shorter than me// in order to be, a greatest, number one raps elite// you better be askin B where done he stashed the heat// these little pieces of me constantly disagree// gulliotines, crying pleas, costantly missing me// uneasy with the fact that B is mauling a species// just let it all go and start falling to pieces// Hook End needles and knives, fangs and claws, hanged by jaws// hooks through your jawbones, death rangin your door// corpse upon corpse be chained up on your porch// look here, you fuckin wit death, im dangerous to whores, motherfucker//
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