King of the Ring - JC versus IA: WAR CRY
King of the rings battle verse for round one versus Jesus Christ.....
Songs written and recorded by Matt. Check 'em out!
Leon Literati and I began making music together back in 2001. For a period of 2 years, we were known as The Land Minz, and produced compilations under that alias while simultaneously working on solo projects of mine. This page is a collection of all of many of my songs from my humble beginnings when I was rapping into speakers just to rap, up to my current day work which was recorded through more sophisticated means. So thanks for visiting and listneing, and enjoy the work that I've enjoyed making...
Story behind the song
blood thirst --
Lyrics
forgive me father, for i'm bout ta slaughter a fake martyr
he's usin yer sun;s name, but he's in my gun;s aim
tell Jesus Christ that i'll ease-his-life with a rusty knife
so take care, sit awake and stare as i administrate a shake that make ya bake
in the electric chair, wit the next hit you exit the earth's lair, smellin like burnt hair
The IRON hand rock ya cradle fataly, you a pre-natal "G"
you wasn't born in a manger, that's just where i met yer mom and banger her
i drop your hard head like an anchor and underneath yer coat u just a hanger
with a false facade, i kill you till you waltz wit god
it ain't your fault you odd, now your pulse has stopped
Bookies know what the odds-is, Jesus Christ records losses, the prophet muhammed applauses
so stay in the closet, we all know you watch gay porn and pause-it
my words is a discus that emit with quick hits, leavin yer mother kid-less
IRONs eye's is lidless, stare you to bliss-quick, you throw fists but miss kidd
i spit battle-poems fron IRON catacombs in the holy house of Jesus Christ i shatter homez
i hacked in, studied yer actions, left you bloody with MACK-10s
IRON ASSASSINS left you trapped in wishin none of this happened
I am not a killer but don;t push me, i'will leave ya head mushy
no way you woulda took me, die when you fuck wit a vet you rookie
JEsus Christ is a Shark that can;t swim, he;s a Narc and can;t win
i'm a marksman, i saw yer shark's fin, shot it in, now be gone with the wind
It cost bling ta get tossed when ya walk in the ring, with a IRON king yer jostling
In this wonderful life you lost wing, ya burn bridges yer not crossing, ya style’s softening
I cum on ya cake ya cant wait ta eat the frosting, record the loss my shots aint stopping
and when i I walked up in your house and made a bet WOOHA
ya mom wrote me a check
you'll have ta do more than freestyle before the third round, cause my words found yer weak sound, and beat in in the first round
Jesus Christ melted, and knelt quick, the ASSASSINs blade, you felt it
from my mouth to GOD's Ears, Jesus Christ is a queer
you a fool, let it go, i killed you wit Cool edit pro
