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Sniper
MC-MastaSniper
Im from a Small town in South dakota,
called aberdeen If you would like to git
a hold of me ...call at 1-605-229-1187
Song Info
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Peak #5,407
Peak in subgenre #2,999
Author
MastaSniper
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MastaSniper
Uploaded
January 21, 2006
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:35
Story behind the song
just a jam pack of Random lyrics
that i didnt use so i did this
Lyrics
surgeons fun rhyme *ritual Oringanl this *rhythm didgital as an
*individual with a one time *syllable slime incredible
*sick invisible then spit *quick competitively
drillen *slick syllables like its *this but then
its as deadly as a *list of in encryption *melody
shit thats spillen its rhetoric
steadly killen giganitily incoded brains
form haning veins when banging chains
form ganging on remains
I *entertain this entertainment *campaign to keep containment
of a *biological king with a *pathological string
lets talk terms I spit *worms my verses do bring *germs
I flame up burns *sadistic returns to this game *simplistic
With a slippery *dick Im stalking a chick *shit
Im the devils walking *stick thers levels of talking *quick
I reckon I have *reckend ever record ever *written 20
And Im still *spitten left to kill shromms *trippen ill
rippen flows *back Im like U F Os On *crack
with anxiety *attack Im off the beaten *track
Its the confessional Pit Viper unprofessional
that will hit in a *cyper bit by bit *mastasniper
will have at it to *vicious with this *invisibility
malicious with *tools like utilitys ther *rules
ambitious hostility expeditious *ability
quicker then *agility Im spien liquor suspiciously
you city slicker
I spit rippen *destruction I hit flippen your *Productions
follow thease *instructions now get some get some *suction
When I speak in *tongues like medieval greek your *lungs
are crushin in from this *devil and his sound pressure *level
When placeing the *crown on the king thresher *shark
I leaves an electric *arc spaking rippling *marks
through your goddman *town now ever one is *dead
faceing straight fucking *down so look up *ahead
Im not *forgotten mas *T a
sni *P Er is where youll *Be
This is really ill *stuff and enough *enough
I kill shit so get *tough Quick befor I get *ruff
My personal *chattel The mc ready to *battle
steady to rattle *seattle its peddie to have to *pattle
in to the sea of the *weak mcs that are just *cattle
I hear bubbles and a *squeak with your troubles to *Speak
from my lips to my *cheeks scripts spit *techniques
Spit clips that leek and *drip unique shit that I can *flip
your not hip an Ill *tip your tank ship to *quick
My rank is oo so *sick I hear a blank word then *X3click
I think its your fucking *mic queer its oo so *slick
you cant even grab at *it Ill drag you to the *dessert
in bag insert *nails to this fag through his *shirt
you whant details then ill *brag about him in the *dirt
with his limbs left to *squirt blood fludding in to red *mud
just another dead *stud so get of them *bleachers Im the teacher
Of *building creatures with them *gilding features
in the *idustry of greesy *mcs
I have no friends to *please you pretend to squeeze
*me with your skin disease of fleas
Im *inhumane I play in devils *domain
surgery slaughter device
manifest your rhymes i invest through these hard times real streets real crimes real master minds
