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hiphop people emcee deep lyrics collab realist online my cts doppinion on things real subjects some uppaced tracks solo atrist what i want you to hear
Realist emcee, Hip-Hop, my oppinion on things, real subjects, deep, some jumpy tracks, solo,
Well Im 17 years old a 'Realist' emcee/producer from cornwall uk In a small town called penzance. just thought id up some tracks share some of my opinions on things let you hear what i have to say on some certain subjects, but im not going give you what you want to hear, ima give you what i want you too hear... theres a diffrennce. check it out.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses
Charts
Peak #1,025
Peak in subgenre #24
Author
Akaii
Rights
Morrab Studios
Uploaded
July 23, 2006
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MP3 1.3 MB • 128 kbps • 1:26
Lyrics
im steppin in you best forget the win ur more of the samefaggot i bin away for months you still aint sure of your name\ (keeps name changing) you fukin infant keep away cause u a pawn in this gameill jump you when u least expect it likea foreigners plane\he lives in new york) we back to battle again u coulda changed\ upped ya gameboring plain shit that u write n u think you'll forward to fame?\(self explanitory) i think not fall stop!. u aint got what it takesatleast wait untill your balls drop u sound outta place\ (self explanitory) wait! u made a mistake to step, hell son!say u got all these gats n guns tho never held one!\(self explanitory) u ugly fucker make the girls runthe only time u getting close enuff to pussy is if they sell someo shit yur to young you know you knew it sonwho the onewithout a doubt to spit you out like chewing gum. i think its me you fake thug gangter wannabeeu gotta see the world is deeper than a pc ill take this battle easy ur sleezy you had your glory thats the end of your story now, (breath "G!"\ (haha)) it seems to me like beating you is like our death, destinyull never get the best of me, im sick of ya lyricspititful, predictable everytime i hear it like you got no soul lyrics with no spirit involed thats why its cold ya never spitting hot u know what u aint defining illness its jus something u aint got
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