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Understand by N Sane & Dub DeVille
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #9,153
Peak in subgenre #1,402
Author
N Sane & Dub DeVille
Uploaded
October 12, 2004
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
(N Sane) From the site of phantasm the man spasms, twelve passes Half past, goin that fast make sure ya belts fastened His health happened to felt fattened I dwell in the spots of light that are blackened, the plan has him In the state of mind, credits they been takin mine Waitin late in line, to perform in the stage of life The days change so slight They're almost the same, co-host of the name My rowboats been rowed down the stream of "Sane" I cured her with a touch and she sewed my seam of pain I'm nothing more than an object with an objective To rock heads in a hot second, til I drop dead and I am not breath-in The tip of my feather pens been dipped wit shit on the end But with it I've written a gem, I found it from the weather when It got blown by the wind and under my door it slithered in It was slightly withered and from the river drenched My hearts shriveled and the rate ya liver quivers Is equivalent to how the top of ya torso swivles The ink I used can fill up the banks of a river It'll evaporate and rain then make you shiver Blood pours out ya pores, I took the pure out ya core Replaced it with the disease of a whore and there is no cure Posion ivy, ya moisten lightly, my voice is lively I'll leave them with no choice then hoist them highly I was born in the void, came thru as Pisces The noise is dying, the coins is pricey With me the world is toying, I'll foist thru icing Of this layered cake, the slayers wait Sayin "For his death this day is great" He told me "Play on playa but play it safe" I turned back and said "This ain't a game" He gave me a lit expression, I hit a question I put my hand up and said "don't" wit' aggression
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