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Wicked1 diss...
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Battle vs. Wicked1 on freestylebattlearena.com... ...Might as well shit clocks, cuz you a waste-a-time... Beat produced by www.ghostbeats.com
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This is me Testament of Shoot To Kill... Sometimes in life you forget who you are... I am very religious, so to remind me of God in everything I do I took on the name Testament... But at the same time I let loose and let cats feel the force of the man, lyrically and on the streets, I reign... So thats why I chose the alter alias of DieNasty... As they keep holding me down, I can do nothing but hold my ground... .::Testament::.
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Peak #1,238
Peak in subgenre #38
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Testament
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DieNasty 2004
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March 29, 2004
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MP3 1.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Talking shit...
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The name test and i carry a mighty-heater/ that'll have you watching ya step like-icy-sneakers/ ain't no love lost, cuz you don't like-me-niether/ so when push comes shove, i might-be-meaner/ n wicked, you stepped to wrong-bull/ my clips ill spin you clockwise like toilet-bowls/ jus know my lips spit hymns, that'll grace-the-spine/ might as well shit clocks, cuz you a waste-a-time/ n if you a wicked one i got exorcisms/ that'll lift ya sole up like ya legs-is-missing/ when e-m-t's is, pumping-on-ya-rib-cage/ you can holla my name, say something-like-tha-kid-saves/ as of right now its something-like-tha-kid-craves/ A full grave/ ...they gone need pots-ta-bury-him/ Cuz i twist wigs like rastafarians/ Wanna beat me, no-plan-placed-could-follow/ slice ya cheeks today, so-you-can't-face-tomorrow/ A couple more bars and ya career-is-over/ like track 14 in the career-of-hova/(Black Album) Cuz when you down ya hips and legs-is-gone/ you gone be hollaring fa mike and the lexicon/ the best-is-armed/ you better hope ya vest-is-on/ when its down to tha lyrics, and i peel-out-quick/ play God, pull ya ribs out and feel-tha-bitch/(creation of eve) learned from a good man, just caution-ta-this-rookie/ and as soft-as-he-would-be, he forcing-ta-push-me/ but i learned from m.j. not to bother-with-a-pussy/(Michael Jackson) When I'm done with this rhyme and i-get-straight-to-the-issue/ think my rhymes like a sneeze, they get straight-to-ya-tissue/
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