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Potency Contradicted
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Third Audio. Against Potency.
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Charts
Peak #12,105
Peak in subgenre #916
Author
Morbidity AKA Lyrical Hitman
Uploaded
July 30, 2003
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MP3 2.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Just a battle.
Lyrics
Things just ain't the same fa Manifest/ Cus Pote can't get his own team managed yet/ Ya bring electricty? I've yet to feel the static yet/ Panic'd yet? Nah I stand still like a manikin/ How can he say he's a Potent savage when.../ He's brings a smurf sound/ Put out the first round/ Ya name's murked now/ He's one with the Earth now/ His pride is hurt now/ I'm sorry I hurt clowns/ This is not needed, like I went south wit muh fist son/ Didn't see ya past 1 round, like ya missed 'em/ Guttin' this guy, instead of cows it's the chipmunk/ Fightin' me, takin' blood out of ya wrists son/ Nigga, ya might as well be givin' mouf to this sick one/ You're just a blip in the town of the sick ones/ I'm blastin' 'em from the head up/ You pull a Chincheck everyday, cause ya sound sped up/ Ya best sucks, you're not blessed bruh with a Potentcy voice/[He's black?] Naw he's a Jap, his skin must be oiled with soy/ Cause it sounds like a kid, still loyal to toys/ Or he drank some toxin and it spoiled his voice/ I'll foil ya poise, like when Neek stole all ya boys/ Jeah, he robbed his domain/ Nigga Soft is ya name/ He's the topic of lame/ Watch 'em get maimed/ Rock is his fame/ I'm ontop of the game/ I'm boxin' his brain/ till nuthin' drops from the vein/ I bring pain like Jesus attackin'/ Ya flows make us believe ya actin/ If not, you should recieve ya a mask then/ Other MCs I'm askin, says that's Pote's whack/ His punches won't whap to the baddest of foes/ He is the whackest of rap don't have ta act like ya know/ He slacks in his raps so he can't attack on the flows/ You forgot you re, you're Alvin that rocks n roll/ Got mopped by Neek, and I just pop ya dome/ Don't start a Konix beef, you should stop ya flow/ How are ya gonna test a nigga wit SARS/ Ya must be a terestrial nigga from Mars/ Leave this veteran figure wit scars/ The pride wrecker's just rippin' his heart/ Bout done with this severd nigga from Queens/ Verbaly wrecked' 'em he better go sing/ Like other veterans we know from Queens/ You couldn't reap the truest we sleep on you/ Why'd you seek the unit you can't beat the crew/ Beat em toothless, the first round repeats to you/ You're just the slave and I be the noose/ Ya name is like Paul cause it's not even true/
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