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Underground Rap/Freestyle/Battles
Yo Yo. This ya boi Jae heatin up the scenes of Va reppin madd hieghts. Just my fuck around page where i put up some bullshit tracks. Nothin special, mostly just tracks i spend like 30 mins on an shit.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #11,723
Peak in subgenre #825
Author
Mortal Deity
Uploaded
October 05, 2005
Track Files
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Half a block away, my raps attack a spotless page
Black with all the rage, just another track stashed an hauled away
I dont give a fuck, plus i'm makin cash from slangin hash
I break ya back, in several places so u taken handicap
Taste my wrath, a mistake to tapes I degrade ya trash
I saw ya frame in half, i'm blazin cats an leave they faces smashed
Take ya line an yank it flat, but i'm not big on threats
An if a clique in check- ever disrespect i make em' wish for death
Names Exodus, make sure u remember it
I guess i'm lackin tenderness with a tendancy to make ya tendants split
New age pessimist, bomb settlements,
Give u a gallon of ya own medicine, galant with my penmenship
I revoke ya membership an make ya existence irrelevant,
You pussies delicate, seven-split, i make hell seem heaven sent
Hear the sirens comin so i'm inclined to runnin
Behind the hustlin, i'm just another man tryin to survive the dungeon
These bars an lines, reflect the modern crime
A long time ago I was confined doin hard time
Now everyday i'm on my grind tryina pay my dues
But yall aint braved the truth til u walked a day in my shoes(x2)
Should I call up Satan, tell him sorry but I couldn't make it
Theres not a better emcee rockin the basses, in all of creation
Throw u down a waterfall in a basin, through my songs i been lacin
That come out raw with my hatred
But I been tested, an intellectual, i'm never restin
I release my tension, on the beat presented, an relieve all questions
Yall heat the benches, i sit on chumps rockin kids for their lunch
See my pants size husky but i'm skinny as fuck
Yall dogs little like pups, my hounds scarier
Like a crouched terrier, I break the sound barier
They dont know the difference, my flow is sickness
Master assasin G, to adequately, snap you in 3
Passin the E's, i collapse both ya knees and then smack out ya teeth
Double pump action on my heat
Yall lead the way as I increase my ways to leave you decayed
You'll never see the day, as I beat ya lame with my medium chain
I hold it down an open rounds when im soakin clowns
Make sound, cus some day we all gonna be taken out
[Chorus]
They say I make rhymin seem easy, when they blastin my shit
Cap like "plff plff", laugh its no picnic
I lack attractive women, but all the cash i'm givin
From a nack for rippin-realness so yall cats can act like u live it
Black Magician, dont ask forgiveness- while yall attack my image
I still proceed to rap to the finish
No emcee can match line for line with me, I stifle beats
My rifle violent B, to shut out dynasties at lightnin speed
Quietly wreck, droppin peeps out of my private jet
It requires respect, so I sent so many into the fiery depths
I'm always reppin Hell, but my weapon stealth
Gives me unhealthy health, dont know how i live to propell myself
Through these moments, I'm judas from the Omen
Killin gets my juices flowin, drop u in the middle of the coolest ocean
But i've been lost at sea thru this pent up animosity
Varsity, costin me, honestly astonishin when i post tracks melodically
Methodically, sonically, atomically got to be
[Chorus]
(Fade Out)
