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Pure Gold
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Something for all my cats at OKP. Big switch up in this; 1st half is a throwback for the neophytes to my earlier styles 2nd half tells ya how it is.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #2,464
Peak in subgenre #1,322
Author
PG
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2004
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April 15, 2004
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MP3 4.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
this is for my dinosaurs ha ayo lets take it back primordal cause I'm starting to get bored of y'all You know I bust your gourd from any ordinal I got the Pure Gold horde it all ya floored ya fall But first of all there's no need to get personal Cause I'll get ugly like the worst of y'all Brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Yeah Yeah Your rectum fly when I rectify I wrecked your high at your rehersal hall I dropped ya last will and testement that's how this verse will fall Like a Hearse and Pall Bearers You ain't feeling me? ~Vida Brievus Quit splitting hairs I give you the terrors Cause for fucks sake until now I ain't spit a curse at all Ha Caught you nursing your skull "No mommy not that rhyme scheme again" I'm the purist of all You wanna say evil But you can't cause you know I'm the one you pray to when you kneel huh You been delivered Yeah the next rhyme is you squeel ~ Oink Oink Oink But forreal Burn rubber punks! Peel! Cause I put it on audio and you don't know the deal I grind your text under my heel Ayo you Fucks Which one's next to cop a feel ~Umm Ah I been shredding more fakery tykes without mics then the largest of all y'all likes bakery delights Y'all shake and pee on your nikes You taking me is pure Hype ~ HHHYYYYYYYYYYYPPPPPPE! ~ A respected award winning and courageous journalist who's news reports are sometimes critical, notoriously violent, so hell bent on why? Why are they so afraid of him, of his voice, of his way with words, words so powerful and eloquent, of his sick thirst for human sacrifice to hold up as a trophy, Why? Why? The official response is to keep the lid clamped on tighter and tighter and tighter... Suddenly the nightmare happens to you, all seems hopeless as the camera rolls closer and closer to the death chamber ~ ding ding ding Ha ha I said I got that Pure Gold Can't get a hold of it G I got that Pure Gold Ya can't get a hold of it I got that Pure Gold Hold You should have been told Last units been sold No You can't get any more What you flashing your money for You comedy you funny show Check where your mommy be and make like a bunny go Hip n Hop I walk a million miles of styles Like years behind crocodiles Been chilling the whole while killing the sundial waiting to run wild Tick tock slick talk bust wrist watch I'm pissed off That's it y'all get off at this stop Don't make bust the list off Names, deranged, defamed, maimed from the moment they came Too many for one brain to contain so I will refrain But let it be know I slaughtered them all the same The ones that remain I fathered them for the game Took great pain With fate saying "They'll drive you insane" But kiddos I'm not playing I spit riddles of hot flame Toxic watse oxidate Rust brittle and rot frames Boil brains And soil ya Haines You foiled with feigns Two fr flinching It's a cinch win I'm a lyrical lynchpin Ha ha I said I got that Pure Gold Can't get a hold of it G I got that Pure Gold Ya can't get a hold of it I got that Pure Gold Ha ha I said I got that Pure Gold Can't get a hold of it G I got that Pure Gold Ya can't get a hold of it I got that Pure Gold
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