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Versed As Hooligans [Prod. Ty Knotz]
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Produced By Ty Knotz - Three Ill Beats. Laced By Marxist. Always Let Me Know What Y'all Think. Props ~1 IT'S ABOUT THE LYRICS!
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Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #1,674
Peak in subgenre #169
Author
Marxist/Ty Knotz
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Ty Knotz/Marxist
Uploaded
July 01, 2006
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MP3 3.6 MB 128 kbps 1:34
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Verse 1: Ayo... We Sit And Smoking, No Cannabis! So I Can Hit My Brain With Paralysis As I Babble Shit? Naw... I'm In A Psychological Game Of Battle Ships Where I Don't Think Clips. It's A Different Synaps I Tackle With Welcome To My World! Where I Plague Ears Like Sideburns And Go Direct When The Only Option Is Left Or Right Turns Yeh... We Burn Ash In Urn As We Mourn For The Four Corners And The Horsemen Who've Fallen In Turn And As Our Souls Blur, Collecting Snow Flakes Of Winters Past We've Got To Understand To Make Them Last We Got To Let Them Pass It Use To Be A Choice, Not A Race! Now It's A Marathon With 6 Billion People Competing For First Place. It's Like My First Day At School Again, Dressed Like A Hooligan Folks Eyes Saying "Yo, Who He Think He Foolin' Man?" Once Again We Dueling Gangs On Battle Plaines Of Congress To Stop Me Being Serious Condoleezza Gone Topless They Ain't Trying To Stop Us. This A Mass Genocide. Why Should I Die For My Country? So I Can Die To Die? I'm Meant To Be Quiet [Shhh] Modern Day Life Is A Library Now Less You Want To Tell Lies Then There Ain't Nothing To Worry About But It Limits Me From Shouting My Views And All My Opinions So In Retrospect, Perhaps In Fact They Are Actually Winning Personally... I Make A Case To Embrace Them Cause As It Goes - If You Can't Be One To Beat Them Then Break Them Verse 2: As We Toke Yo The Smoke Makes Us Loco It's Like A Choke-Throw And My Throat Just Goes Oh-No! If I Flow In Mono, Then My Tongue Is Stereo Bruh The Type To Catch Venerials Doing Rounds With An Aereola I'm My Very Own Soca Psychic You A Pussy Then You Ride Stick! A Fag? Then You Ride Dick! Brolic, Bionic. Frolic In Vaginal Folics Swallow Speed Like Sonic And Vomit Every Comment From Hooked On Phonics Not Islamic! I'm A Don Kid! Thought The Wrong Things Cause Every Tom, Dick And Harry Talking Dark Shit! And While We On The Topic, Drop It! If I Wanna Demolish My Logic, I Would Have Kept My Stupid Ass In College An Audible, Psychological Cog That'll Be Phenomenol In This Lifetime Or I'll Vamanos Think Of This As An Ink Blot, I'm Speaking Shit That Means Crock To See How Your Response Tick-Tocks Like A Cheap Clock If You Respond By Turning Me Off Then It's Your Loss You Ain't Attractive Enough To Cross My Box Like 'Hot Sauce' Got A.I. Like 'Reebok!' If You Think You Team-Up! I Ain't Even Gon' Be Hard, Cause You Couldn't Even Beat Nuts! My Speech Sucks! I Want To Be Like 'MLK!' I Want To Womenise Women... Watchu Think I Was Meant To Say? I'm Negative! In A World So Negative, Where We Beg Were Definitive And Rep Like Lead 'Etcher Sketcher' Kids Verse 3: As We Lay The Mary-Jane Takes Over My Brain In A Way Where The Plaine Of Pain Skips And Escapes In Another Lane Yeh... I'm Drained, My Body, Yo, My Life, My Psychi! I Chill With My Wifey, Well Atleast She Might Be Intice Me Like 'Tyson' With Beauty Queens In Nice Suites That's Right Hun My Ideas The Right One For Our Years Togeher Forever. And Whether Wether We Whether The Weather It's A Vendetta For Which I Enter When I Place That Ember On Ya Finger Spastic, An Elastic Temper, If I ever Dare To Offend You Just Remember I Luv You And Your The First One That I Said It To And I Intend To Honor You, Cause I Do Know How Hard It Was To Find A Partner The Caliber-Type Of Which You Are A Wife That Raised The Bar For Myself And I Strived And Delved To Dwell As A Male You'd Be Proud To Wed When Sed Was Unveiled And Never Derail As Your Conductor, Never Reluctant To Your Luv Ma' Never Above You - Equal - In Every Cluster Our Stars Will Luster And I Entrust You With My Son, My Seed, In All We See In The Air We Breathe Together, As One, Free In The Breeze With Dreams As A Team Of Star Crossed Teens With Nothing But Genes In The Gleem Of Hope And Dope Of A Life As Seen Through Speed To Please Jesus, In Making Children Why He Teamed Us To Spawn P
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