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fuck i need a band for?
I'm gettin alot of plays...
no feedback though
HIT ME THE F**K UP!!!!!!!
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,189
Peak in subgenre #640
Author
KoncentriK
Rights
2003
Uploaded
January 30, 2005
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Beastie Boy imitators fags not playas I mighta bit this beat least I never bit my flava
Frontin east side disgracin all the dragons probly haul your equipment in a red flyer wagon
Thirty sixes thats ya'lls britches but only on stage you little bitches Cause ya'll some actors straight up crackas and I'm about to blow your cover so just back up It's time I bust it out on Matosphere and Interrupt The two lovers who thought that gay rap was on the comeup News flash homies your styles been used and now the fuckin shit's just gettin abused It ain't funny it's really kinda fucked up the fuckin bullshit has gone on long enough And now it's time for me to step in and regulate you went thriftin siftin
Whole album sounds lifted jacked the dives ya'll play like Annabelle's the Double Whoa here come the trouble and the pain I'm bout to scramble your brain Cause this is somethin even the wicked adrenaline can't contain
Now girls don't get mad cause I dissed you but it's true I think the rap game should dismiss you
You'll never even make it outta local play it seems like everyday Some shit that some motherfucker threw away comes up out your mouth and into our ears Like you been raidin rapper's trash cans for years and years and years
And we just can't feel your shit no more the Akronite? try the crackronite Put the mic down cause its on tonight I can't let you bitches leave on top rough season sounds to me like rap treason you ain't never had it rough you ain't never had no reason To pack a gat or pull a strap you ain't never had the heat crawlin up your back so tonight I hope your wearin your Pumas cause rougher ground is here and it's comin for you cuz
When you gonna stop with the fakin your spot went vacant two years ago you're like some cops on the take Yeah crooked how you fuckin twist and distort the fans perceptions of ya when you're holdin your court Then go home to your picture perfect families but the crowd thinks you're rollin round in dirt see And thats funny cause I ain't never seen you in the hood ya never pushed one brick but act like you're no good It's aight cause know I'm exposin you and everyone's knowin you they know that it's pussies ya'll holdin fools Not your dicks like you want em to think I'm bout to push in your girlie's pink and wash my dick in your sink
then I'm out as quick as I came you're lame plus now your sheets are stained and I'm doin this shit all by my lonely I don't need a fuckin crew to back me up or carry me
That's it that's all I'm through with you faggots say what you want you'll only rap out of habit This is the real deal homies now quit frontin in my pieces before i revoke all your motherfuckin leases Move out be gone this is my shit right here the crowd won't even shed a single tear I'm closin up shop the track is phat you wanna dispute my call you know where the fuck I'm at
©2003 KoncentriK Music
