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produced by me, tryed a dual vocal style on this one. It's song i did for the stim mixtape visit the www.stimulate-ltd.com forums.
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Peak #4,140
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November 20, 2005
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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verse 1 im commin, im drummin, im spittin, no quit in my body, im gotti im magna cum laude you stumblin you fumblin im rumblin you tumblin my footsteps is thumpin im vibratin jumpin up in the system the latest edition my dreams and my mission has come to frutition im thinkin im pacin im wishin salvation i find im forsaken with all this frustration the yellin and spankin no messages given no messages taken my heart break is achin the face and my outside this fellow is mellow my heart on the inside cant nobody tell tho it burns with desire times ten multipliers notify your suppliers my rhymes are for hire this guy is on fire in the wind im a flyer the soul of a survivor if i win, i retire Chorus the music i use it and fuse it with new shit im twirling and whirling take heed dont confuse it with nothin uve heard since superfluous versions of black album verses im emersed with purpose rewind and play every day on your CDs and tapes mp3 or wma's be amazed with the spray and the cadence displayed from this artist im a lyrical visual target, hey verse 2 im tuckin im buckin im flunkin im jumpin over the fences this shits so relentless straight movin no pacin im cuttin and pasting im patiently waiting to make my vacation no simple perscriptions my actions are passion my noodle is itchin my doodles are scratchin the poodles are passin sniffin the trash can outside my mansion can actually happen but this is the present im up in the desert im tirstin for purpose nervously fervroush like dogs at a curved dish or perverts at the circus i slizzther like serpents like sampras i serve this im grippin im holdin my own self-control and this ones from the soul not far from the goal the whole world is cold proceed from those who said so whos old in the game like drew bledsoe Chorus verse 3 with the beat cooled down i can cool out with my jewels out, aint got none so i cant lose clout i came from the bottom the heirarchys gottem aint nobody spot him they heard hes a problem ill create my own startem im a split brained tandem you cant see me, im a phantom you cant be me, son im random but you can hear me if you chant em stand down its the anthem
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