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shout outs to sean menard, derek chow, big ease. etc
hiphop rap free dirty freestyle rhyme spit sick flow amazing wordplay metaphors cory contini similes
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Coming out of Ottawa, this young rapper prides himself on lyrical ability and conceptual ideas. Using simple equipment, Conics has made the best of his situation proving to be a force in local circles. Freestyling to recordings, Conics is bound for greatness if given the opportunities.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
#105,846 today Peak #722
#64,967 in subgenre Peak #399
Author
Conics
Rights
Copyright to Dj Destroyer Productions 2006
Uploaded
March 01, 2007
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MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 2:34
Lyrics
(might be a bit different) whats up?, you about to get ya gut cut thats up, now you better back da f*** up when my boys run up you could have been great now you just another f*** up tough luck, thats what happens when im rappin cut off my fans hands and they still be clappin just like my boys if you run off yappin cuz you trapped in the image of actin imagine f** s back stabbin to cop a plea, to cops for free-dom yea, he dumb but im back on the streets, back with some heat attackin on beats, cut my ankles off cause im lackin defeat packin the g's for ten, maybe g2 if you a friend and i aint talkin drivin, you know im dealin the dough im stealin, these h*** im wheelin you dont know this feeling of being on top cause its back to the block where i cash in my crop dont get caught by the cops cause then its off to the cell block i dont even sell rock, its just marijuana jay-z said that mary j give you no more drama showers in jamaica... gauvreaus sauna boxin it hot, gauvreas shed how is gauv not dead hov once said ima hustla baby and i just want you to know im always there if u need to cop dro i aint never stop tho, no cut gets you higher im laying these tracks like tires hang this snitch by his b*** ass wires, i hate liars word to my muhf*** a sean menard we hustle hard, goin yard all day i see you Ease but the rest are all gay drop that clique you rollin with now we smoke till ya eyes are like Derek Chows yeee, we smoke plant for highs to give you slanted eyes think ya crew tighter? thats a gigantic lie im international, east to west coast over there, we got a dress code khakis, white tees and ya best locs and my name is conics, aka i got the chronics aka its cons c to the o-n even in the summer i keep the block snowin im the real reason you see all those cops rollin patrollin, looking for my work lookin for some dirt. but i keep clean trails and i go for clean tail but im so dirrrty i'll still be goin to hull by the age of thirty and im the best rapper, hands down like 6 30 so if u wanna diss me... dont bring whack rap then just like this beat, ima havta clap back
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