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malediction
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I search good rappers because i am a good beatmaker... ill beats *
This is my basement production. I make fire with fruity loops. Make your ears feel this...
Song Info
Genre
Beats Gangsta
Charts
Peak #4,197
Peak in subgenre #635
Author
wes
Rights
wes
Uploaded
November 21, 2006
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MP3 2.7 MB 320 kbps 2:59
Story behind the song
I spread that malediction
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i be the ghost getting closer as you close your eyelids witness of violence scarier than a crash of pilots simultaneous corpses are diving shit im not another sheep pure invention in their convention to be waiting for divine intervention iris full of tension fist full of conviction eviction of the christ simple alibi is crucifixion maybe the story is fiction fairy tale too much feelings they would a dictionnnary my name is malediction. as I sing rows of crows when i cruise cross the street blatant not a random tantrum i sound deeper than 10 drums son, i puff on zen blunts omega refusing to be sampling i speak the thruth no simulation come to the awakening, end the tribulation my words assimilating similar to a silent missile nukin population doctors treating patients with wrong informations my visions guide my way while troops stand in formation my name's wes by the way I toss words block swords they though i lost connection with the world but word the w is back for the ones who never heard of him my voice comes and burn yo ears sound sounds like it turned for years shit never underestimate assume your destiny hate your ennemies my rap is pestilent of gases to choke yo soul passes it ain't a joke yes wes' ass still local forgot the 0-3 its 0-6 we loco double faced is gemini take part trouth rituals illuminati now u start to understand my lunacy raps new legacy lets see who got it locked down spray lyricall bullets and mcees they duck down when i pull it sad to see their mind finally seize when they decease its deceiving to see such burn seeds weed dutch they'll never touch me til then we keep in touch g Play in your kindergarden i ain't got no time for kids what kind of man am I the type to jack you in the eye jack to sneak up on you and surprise like a jack in a box you clowns frown thinking the style was all about the brown please hand me the crown cuz i go wild with the microphone its drastic no strings attached puppets of plastic get blasted and the rap in 2k6 is lasting i leave fakes in bungee without the elastic you copy? all before me was a sloppy copy i can rap about any topics i live in the north and envy the tropics my click drop kicks even if winter is tough sometimes we had to fight kids existence must really mean something stay active ignore fatigue to get to the top of the pyramid i spread that sick shit that malediction
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