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Infected By Devils
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America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
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Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
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Peak #3,125
Peak in subgenre #505
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LukeCwalker
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June 03, 2005
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MP3 4.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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i represent the DC clan, we advanced wit bare hands we built pyramids on the sands architecture, bringin water to the desert the world in our hold while you fold under pressure we box you in, its the double L sermon Luke And Lurk, you're in trouble, hell's burnin i walked through the fire and exposed my skin just to show you - that my heart is cold within whats the meaning, as i exchange words wit tha demons this evil feeling, wit many unknown reasons blood for my paint, i put my life on the canvas from yellow sun rays to the blue bandana's this aint a glitch, im as real as the air you breathe open and eyes and see, nigga! basics, court cases, litigations both sides wit lies and many different statements gotta get my mind right so i pour my thoughts into this mic and take all ya eyesight i saw the dark through the limelight but i told god to stay back, im a man, this is my fight fuck the rightousness, im a lion amongst mice and men hellfire burns inside my skin my soul is lost and its time to win, nothin on earth could nullify my sin but thats a sign of the times we in stone face, but i cry within still i conquer, guillotine raps all across tha nation - flow electrified just like blanca hatin - niggaz could fall back cuz they fakin weak raps, open up the earth, put em underneath that now you know not to argue wit tha fact the monster beast is archimedes scar you on ya back infected by devils, watch the mix, bass molested by treble ya clocks is fixed perfect timing, rare like a perfect diamond put a line in a rhyme to disturb a siren straight potent, peep the secret scrolls that i wrote in most men couldnt even understand my spoken words, just observe how they leave themselves in the open with they thoughts smokin n all they hope broken queens to hoboken, the breeze, i flow ocean so deep i leave feeble emcees in holes frozen never wit c, will you see a dull moment i keeps it live, like bees in hives straight honey, sweet sugar flow makes money but i come grungy, disregarding dummies look into my eyes and tell me if you see a man willin to die, willin to fry for a petty jam i think not, im more than a mirror image my shits hot, you wont hear another nigga spittin wit the wisdom in my writtens, knowledge based rhymes, watch my flows pistons...osciliate time spin the world on my index, globetrotter music six-legged insect - check my buzz never get gassed because, im above all the bullshit you fill in my cup im beyond, your current state of mind like an oracle you're a follower, im a leader transforming you take you through the gateway just peep my scrolls and you'll see the future n what its secrets hold keep control, cuz life always throws you a spin but i cant be moved as long as im holdin a pen remember this, music is more than notes its your life essence holmes - n thats all he wrote
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