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hell on earth
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Beats Rap
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#143,306 today Peak #2,936
#58,275 in subgenre Peak #938
Author
masked man
Uploaded
January 31, 2005
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MP3 2.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Life
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Im unusual not your usual emcee my cups always full not empty like mtv i grant thee permission to download this song for free dont pay a thing im seriously unstable able to fable anything look me in the eye and tell me what you see its just your reflection in every direction got a glazed over look got the coroner's guessin is he alive or dead better ask him a question my words always protested always contested like george bush I'll smile and lie to cure restlessness this life i've bested it not nearly crested yet im still at the bottom but i wont stop til i got'em more bills in my pocket than exchanged between the US and bin laden wasn't anyone watchin? or just watchin grabbin there crotches Im an irregular rebel I vote to make change and hide my face to envoke rage from those who try to rape and revoke pay (repeat) ill grab you remotely and somehow you'll end up with broke legs no witnesses will approach the stand but you cant stand and I cant stand that you dont understand check your brand your times comin close to expirin no not retirement its gonna be world war four like the DVD skipped in war of the worlds 1 million dead immediately plus 6 billion more if we keep puttin one eye to the floor and run course with blinders on america's the favored horse but a horse is of course a horse so let this war run course and try to shake more hands than we cuff or sever cuz if ever we need more friends then foes its now or never the more we take pleasure in our endeavor for treasure whomever thinks that there clever for filling their cellar with bones under gold when gold is the goal it means gold under bones like the locker of davy jones only those who want to set precedents should be president your time is irrelevant your party suits you you god damn fucking elephant Im an irregular rebel I vote to make change and hide my face to envoke rage from those who try to rape and revoke pay i hope an anthrax napkin gets left in your pantry but you heard in advance the plans of attack so you packed up clothes your dildo your panties but you forgot your family left with the kiss of death after their final meal of spinach mixed greens carrots and ignorance they wiped their fists and lick their lips as the whole country flips their lids because you release a tape of osama and blame him for this now we've all got thicker lids tonight im gonna riot and take a brick to this im so sick of it its motha fuckin rediculous so take another hit and take your bats in hand we're taking back our liberty, justice, and free land no witnesses nobody to call to the stand no jury to try and understand who was dealt the under-hand I wondered when the curtains close would the curtains fall unveiling all for all the ignorant to see and finally believe a child's conceived and he's more evil than me because Eve had to eat from the tree of which the serpent spoke and decieved Im an irregular rebel I vote to make change and hide my face to envoke rage from those who try to rape and revoke pay (repeat) pick up your novel and stick in it your head you know the one jesus wrote after he was born again its amazing to me that a war dodging junkie can be born again into an evangelical christian whats the difference between now and then? your powered by him? you cowered one night when you knelt by your bed and an Angel visited and said with the powers vested in me by the powers at be your now christian 123 now get some sleep in the morning you have to kill a sheep thats a killer leap "oh man thats really deep" so instead of sleeping past ten on sunday your awake reciting "amen" again and again at least the dead presidents your rolling are dead rather than using them to get these lines to your head get those crimes through the shred and spread lies until its your turn to break bread no not nut bread you butt head i had to break it down for you thou art more deep damn'd t
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