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Rage - Guerilla Warfare
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Crazy army type shit.... mad gun punchlines n crazy multis...check it
boston east minds vengeful mindz
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vengeful minds, hektik, judge d, oblivious, desolate, hush, 2face, pilze, ice-pic, aztech
www.soundclick.com/rage617 www.soundclick.com/rage617 www.soundclick.com/rage617 www.soundclick.com/rage617 www.soundclick.com/rage617 PROJECT MAYHEM PAGE BUT COULDNT CHANGE NAME SO FUCK IT .. site ran by RAGE the 17 year old prodigy [and old ass tracks]
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,246
Peak in subgenre #711
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vengeful minds
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June 16, 2006
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MP3 2.0 MB • 128 kbps • 2:10
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Im king kong with guerilla tactics,think shawn won't slap you cinderella faggots I let em have it,heavy semi's automatics,already ready spreadin havok Hold it very steady send em packin,357 magnums like condoms in quantitys Armed with an armory so start the monopoly,art in my arterys Carved from my cartiledge,heart full of honesty Lost in a novelty,don't start with me I'll spark the free I got Fire off the top like an army jeep,hard to see Camoflauged on the creep,and i got machine guns,gatling status 50 calibre action,swiftly accurate blastin,nifty hazardous gadgets Quickly massacre bastards,liftin my status with badges Equipment draggin and addin to the pressure i hoist I get respect from tha boys,the microphone Is my weapon of choice,anyone steppin is gettin destroyed Im gettin annoyed emcees tend to avoid my street Im better and more elite forever a veteran warmachine I aint gotta hang with them thugs,my brain is a gun I spray flames with my tounge aimed at ya lungs Penetratin you fucks,i was born for beef Like calves at a slaughterin house,no longer in doubt I ain't gotta act big, just ask your daughter and spouse I give em a waterin mouth(Ha) You got a lotta wack things i got the largest of crowds bombardin you clowns, With tommygun rounds and the dillinger Is killin ya Spillin ya blood fillin ya up with tips like a cup That sits at the front of a cash register,ima masked predator I'll swindle ya Im billin ya stealin ya funds,come realer then Hearin a gun scarin ya cuz its in ya ear and ya fucked Im steerin my rear in ya front,still grillin ya as ya grill is hittin the grill of my truck Still starin to see if you real or a front,playin chicken you ain't scarin me son You must be delirious,dumb and on some serious drugs Ima tearin it up,when i start to flow,my heart explodes Like i injected nothin but air in my blood, swoop down To the huge crowd with tha talons of a falcon Challenge and get dealt with, in a battle my magma will just melt em Pelt em with rocks,get welts from the belt when its off Reddening marks like your skin when its sweltering hot You get it or not im extortin for cash forcin ya ass To get poorer then dash act bolder and get doused In affordable gas,im sparkin it like parliaments And scorchin ya fast,im like the parliament I'll bring my soldiers in your house like the quartering act
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