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CRiSiS- Lookin At Me Freestyle
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Niggaz I'd hold down all day everyday. Or niggaz i'd take wit me if i recieved fame and acclaim: Jonah aka K Dash Magz aka Karma Dion aka Arsenix Tamba Jordan aka Vendetta Jerry aka Velz Shane aka Syck Syllablez My nigs that produce Trex n' Sway I would Definately put in the word for the entire Black Ice camp. Theres alot more but eh, i jus ill add later.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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CRiSiS
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SiCc CiPhEr Raw Regime
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May 01, 2005
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MP3 4.6 MB • 128 kbps • 5:00
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Intro: Chea, its ya boy CRiSiS. We on the grind man. SiCc Cipher!!! uh, yea, yeaaaa mannnn Raw Regime yo... Hannibal aka CRiSiS These hesistant niggaz vacillating’-- Imma choke this dikk like im masterbatin// [ohhhh] Stunt, and feel the wrath of satan my niggaz burn trees like they half jamaican// I got cash awaitin-- and I tote a nine on my waist like a fashion statement// [yup] you say im ass?! Betta retract ya statement or ill leave ya cheek chaffed and flaking, from the slap sensation// [owww] I done mastered teks, so ya wig gon ripple I don’t mean funk-master flex when I mention big dawg pitbulls// ::growl:: We known to triz and share those hoes… They moans, is sumthin you gon’ hear like BOSE// Bitches in sheer night clothes-- My pipe long, im surprised they don’t fear my hose// [haha] Jump startin this career’s my goal Livin’ in sin, god spare my soul// pheens scream ‘smear my nose-- wit white… but im like “I don’t prepare my stove”// …wit ‘Caine [why?!] cuz my lyrics bang like migraines aim for fame, the rap games in my veins// Trained to strain these lames, game these dames paid to claim begets n’ chains inlaid wit jade// me hittin airwaves’ forbade cuz my flows grave [killa] youll slowly decay like aids// If I pull da 8, the trey might spray strays might graze, ya face, so you betta pray like MA$E// --my hands are frost, ice jingle lyke santa claus/ During tours find me on Jets lyke Santana Moss//
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