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[DEC.30.2005]: mad wordplay...multi's..obviously deep.. *KING PROD'z*
king soul one tha king
SOUL ONE
..aint got no band..my names King, rap names Soul One..im not rappin to be rich, altho i'd obviously love that shit, im spitten fo everybody who has emotions wether it be anger, happiness, love or grieving over death. I spit so you people can hear my emotion, my state of mind, its what i do, been writin poems since i was like 7..and lyrically i dont write no bullshit, i write my mind how im feelin at that time, wats around me and wat not....so listen deep and pay attention to tha lyrics..dont jus peep my beats n shit..listen... one
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #6,243
Peak in subgenre #3,380
Author
Soul One
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KING PRODz
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January 02, 2006
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:42
Lyrics
what u see in me.... nah...what u want from me...yoo this is it right here mugs.. how deep i gotta get..how many rhymes mus i write to accomplish sumthin greata den my childish typa life im lost in these bars, im lost in the pain but i see threw the rain the dark cloudy shame its the name that u speak, people hear it frum da street on da corner, on a beat, on a telephone, repeat on da corner, on a beat, catch me spitten mad heat my gurl knos i flow and i barely ever sleep and poetically im heat to a page or a myke definition in my lines wit the rhymes dat i write like my rhymes tryin to bite any mc in my site get it right if its hype, got da stage and my myke i drink, smoke, *SNIFF*..do anythin i choose i gots a criminal mind and i neva follow rules parents dont get it confused, they kno im too deep too deep in my rhymes, too deep in my beef too deep in the beats, too deep fo the streets too deep when i creep ,so deep, i loose sleep so deep im 6 feet unda everything alive everytime i fall asleep, i die jus 2 survive poetically a genius , strategize my raps strategize my crime, strategize my scraps designate attacks if u owe sum big bills i kno gurls dat pop pills, sniff yay, give chills if u really wanna battle call me on my cell if i dont pick it up, ima chek my voice mail holla fo the hell, i bring satan when i write i bring god when i fight,bring darkness 2 light my cell betta be right, wit a cross and a myke a picture of my gurl and barely no light im a twisted man wit 20 twisted plans to divide and conquer rap like a stik up man not a stik up kid, i did my business man ima business man sellin business grams wit my business hands, try to witness my stance always got a lean on, in my akademique pants and legally im thurough , cuzins from the burough from brooklyn to queens , my familys so thurough souljah makin euro, workin heavy , fo the pound the UK dolla, and hes still droppin sound hear my shit across town, cross da sea, in ya system out sum speakers in ya crib, soul one got u liven.... *KING PRODz*
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