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Micbooth.com Vs. Royalty
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Round 1 ....tourny went down cause of too many no shows :(
ludacris busta rhymes can
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Emcee from Southern California....Unique Style, Crazy Lyrics, Combined with intellegence
West Coast Emcee from Southern Cali...Unique style...Crazy lyrics...Combined with intellengence
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Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #1,495
Peak in subgenre #152
Author
Rawdiculous
Rights
Rawdiculous
Uploaded
July 02, 2004
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MP3 1.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Money
Lyrics
You’re nothin’ motha fucka was there somethin’ I missed?// We’re in America, you know royalty doesn’t exist!// I’ve gotta Slaughter you// You ain’t royalty, the only crown you got is on your dada shoe// Droppin’ bombs on you, it’s obvious you’re losin’ this clown// Beat the teeth right out your face, now that’s removin’ your crown// Step in this tourney verses me, must be dyin’ to meet god// Ain’t servin’ me, catch ecoli, for tryin’ to eat raw// Keep on jockin’, you gonna bite who’s flow next??// Musta busted an ear drum, soundin’ like you TONEDEFF!!// Since its all nursery shit that you wrote in rhyme// Bullets can cross your heart…and I hope you die…!// I’m startin’ your execution// So when your head’s spinnin’ and rollin’, just call it a revolution// Make ya bleed till you die// This is your last day, like a blind king Arthur you ain’t seein’ the night(knight)// What I’m breathin’ is fire// We ain’t on rapmusic.com, so we won’t be seein’ his cire(sire)…// Won’t be getting’ any bills if you really want em’// Thought you’re royalty, why would you want two hundred dollars?// Bitch, you ain’t sayin’ a thang when you droppin’ flows// Signed to the right label, all the shit you say is illogical// Put that gay talkin’ to rest…// A cock comin’ out your mouth is the only time you say off wit his head// You lyin’ if you say you got a castle wit a gate of bars// Only draw bridge you’ve seen…was in a game of cards// Fuck your crown, how them words sound now// West side connection is the only time I listen to the words bow down// And I ain’t gotta touch you, when I beat and wreck ya// We all know when grabbin’ chess (chest) the queen is betta// Laughin’ as I drag ya take you and douse you in acid// Ain’t a mechanic but I’m takin’ you outta the bracket// You’ll think he’s gone missin’ after I destroy this geek…// Even wit a crown on your shirts, you won’t see royalty (royal T)//
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