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Who Am I?
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My First Self-Produced Track Written, & Produced By Me Credit for the beat goes to: Auditory (mp3.com/auditory)
korean rap hip hop
Korean Rapper
This is just a 1 man wreckin crew rappin is a hobby of mine
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Peak #6,085
Peak in subgenre #3,351
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Lyrics - Kp DraGon Beat - Auditory
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2002 Kp DraGon
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December 23, 2002
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
A first song to introduce myself.
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(Intro) Now Im steppin on the scene, watch for me, soon everyone will kno my face, and scream my name, just watch for me (Verse 1) Im livin this life, with high ambitions, and I fear no loss from my competition Ill leave you kissin – my feet, the new kings arrived and I kno no defeat – when it comes to rappin I am the elite, head of the class, furst from the mass, - of fake emcees and I don’t take nicely to wannabes so don’t even look at me – when I walk the streets just turn your head and bow respectfully – eventually ill rise to power, and laff at the cowards – who thought I wouldn’t make it ,now im gonna take it, and see whos the favorite while I hit flagrant – trust-me, don’t expect mercy, from a bloodthristy violent defilin mutha fuckin stylin bitch like me (Chorus x2) who am I? The one and only, lyrical messiah in the flesh With my skills acquired, im betta than the rest And I just cant be stopped, so now ill confess (Verse 2) Rappin on the mic, and I just cant quit, this shit, its part of my life and im breathin it Thru my lungs, While my verbals hit shit, from my tongue to the Fists ive flung, and My Punches like quick, fists, on your bitch tits leave you ass finished With enof skills to float like a butterfly sting like a bee, id like to see Anotha nigga mess with me. So now im back with my rhyme attacks, straight to your back, and turn a white man black Like I made michael jackson 30 years younger to fullfill my hunger, so now u wonder Cuz im pure demonic explicit lyrics on it, hooked on my phonics, to corrupt our youth And flip-flop the view, 5 men on the airwaves, talkin bout four play, now that’s just crazay (Chorus x2) who am I? The one and only, lyrical messiah in the flesh With my skills acquired, im betta than the rest And I just cant be stopped, so now ill confess (Verse 3) Im gracin your minds, & takin my time, so face-it, im like white laces on k-swisses soon youll see My faces in all the public places, loved by different tastes even the racists gotta submit that im just The shit, and when it comes to this, I rhyme like bliss, clench my fists, and straight from the radio to family, young john screams blasphemies, than susie to idolitry, even mom & pop will follow me, so follow me, follow me ill show u a legacy, so don’t have a fit, cuz u gotta admit, im just one smooth ass son of a bitch and festerin with legions in the right directions, so they’ll always ask me this mutha fuckin question and when I answer my rhymes spread like cancer, ill always leave this mutha fuckin answer… (Chorus x2) who am I? The one and only, lyrical messiah in the flesh With my skills acquired, im betta than the rest And I just cant be stopped, so now ill confess
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