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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,014
Peak in subgenre #569
Rights
Inn Deppth
Uploaded
May 30, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
[chorus]
(WhuVillain)
yo this name isnt made up I will tell ya straight up/
I got so many daimonds I'ma jewler like jacob/
Wake up, its a new day with the rise of the sun/
its like lookin at death through the eyes of a gun/
as soon as the trigger snaps is birth to a slug/
My flows will take ya higher like the work of a drug/
Pay respect to a villain through the rise aof a snub/
with intent we intend jus to drench you with blood/
Through the fences we've come to join our fellow creatures/
And gather to watch this new double feature/
from the cars to the stars we filled up the bleachers/
cuz this is what seperates the students from teachers/
Ability to flow, I drop it in ya speaker/
Intentions a reverand so now I'm a preacher/
this started as a search but change to a war/
if you aint got my diamonds you better kiss the floor/
[chorus]
(deppth)
forreal you cant count us out
i got the loudest mouth, yall be doubtin me
but im the nicest here
without a doubt, got it bumpin like a pioneer
whats that about, bring out ya silent fears
you giants here are fallin to the mouse
i am the shit like a toliet leakin in the house
noddin heads from ny to the puerto ricans in da south
so as im speakin, its a secret that shit wont get out
as i spit i leave jaws dropped "wows" and open mouths
ya'll fall back, i spring foward like a broken couch
ya'll goin down quicker then a fuckin sloping mount
ya broken house, shit ill ruin ya whole family
you try to run far but, the insanity handles me
my verses leave emcees dangling from a canopy
can it be? deppth, yes, nobody got a hand on me
this aint a circus so stop fakin you clowns
breakin the ground trust nobodys takin my crown
[chorus]
(deppth)
ive been a threat since i been armed with a thought
i'll calmly distort, gotta match, i born in new york
i make biters turn around, like warnin your caught
i pick up any track, bitch ya'll should call me the fork
really though, versace woudn't match, my material
the illlest ghost that boasts in this coast, yea im spirtual
so make sure ya ears are closed as i approach to peirce ya soul
stand still, and prepare for the fatal blow
thinkin of banging half of these spanish woman
imma savage children like the nutrition they lack in prison
i dazzle bitches stay attackin ya metabolism
the natural vision, leave you seeing white like a crack collision
break you like a glass mold, i spit cold , you asshole but
i still spark up the flame like castro
so take a test, im always in the top of the class
fuckin with me or the villain we'll be droppin ya ass
