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Genre
Charts
#2,383 in subgenre
Peak #18
Charts
Peak #7,949
Author
JDubbs
Rights
ThaYunGunna Ent.
Uploaded
August 12, 2005
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Chorus
Ikso Imma modern day cavokian
With seizures and screams my preseadures fill dream
Even with the techniques my skills is being wasted
No matter how many deaths I bring hell just wont take me
X 2
created in his image, with a face laced with sickness
got a place, i can place, when that bass faced is hittin
the skys the limit, when i write with the pen in hand
understand, i can do anything thats given to me man
i speak oblique words, that go deep in your nerves and
give you chills, cause you felt everything you just heard
i was given hell on earth, when i fell from birth,
shit just jumped in my mind, like hell it hurt
with the pen and pad, magic just started happening,
with jiber jabin, never thought I’d rap again
put that blade to my brain, just to attract the pain
spitting all these words so god like, cause im fuckin insane
i was proving shit, just started getting abusive
doing all this, but only for the music
i didnt wanna be popular, i didnt want fame
i just wanted you to understand Ikso’s is the name
Chorus
X2
skills comprised of consumption.. my grind is and emulation
a mind of rhymes that have me in line for propulsion
spines are convulsing like a methodical seizer
heads follows my lead cuz im the prodigal teacher
particles of reefer – break it down im ready for rap
with versus like throwing up confetti with facts
my advice, stay cowering...it aint worth your palace
that’s right you’re a big shooter like dirk in dallas
Sun your kites powder thin..im dealing with clumps
And that’s the reason why I aint feeling you chumps
Go back to rap school, Flow tight like a lasso
This gansta shit is loosing its grip like Castro
No more hassles im past you on the inside
Heroic upset like the last few in the pinstripes
Smash you in the windpipe..your lost for words
And don’t even rebuttle it’ll will cost you herbs
Chorus X 2
I see the lord of the black tongue, He adds to defiance
On his white horse truth in both hands silencing tyrants
Sick of these cats can’t rhyme cause his dumb
Cause my knowledge gets on your nerves like genetic wisdom
Always see me in the center of that victory podium
Cause I stay off that sweet shit I tend to be sodium
None of you could understand what I mean by ill
Unless you try to translate what I say to film
I'll splatter with gashes, burn then scatter the ashes
Positively Murder you'- melt ya face with battery acids
you can keep it real, while we keepin it right
watchin you contradict yaself like christian dykes
so fuck rippin mics, Dubbs level the stage
Keep speakin in 3rd person till you remember my name
Pay dues, life soon has misaery in bedded
Wasted lifes casheing paper cause even death is expensive
Chorus x 4
