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The Eclipse
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An evil soundin track, lyrics courtesy of yours truly, with approximately 2:50 of lyrics out of 3:00.
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Hip Hop producers/emcees representin the metro area of Denver, CO. Camo also produces some Electronica, including Trip Hop, Ambient, and Breakbeats. 23 tracks
. With a team like this, I don't see how ANYONE could go wrong, let alone myself. As of the moment (3/22/07) all tracks on this account were produced by Mynd Control, aka The Camouflage Marauder. I will soon be posting tracks produced by Knucks and Nick Whispers, as well, and the credits will be listed on the song description on the Music page.PLEASE CHECK BACK FOR UPDATES AND NEW MATERIAL AT LEAST ONCE A WEEK! Thank you for listening, please enjoy and spread the word!
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Genre
Beats • Rap
Charts
Peak #1,756
Peak in subgenre #931
Author
The Camouflage Marauder
Rights
Sassafras Demigods Productions 1/04/07
Uploaded
March 22, 2007
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MP3 2.8 MB • 128 kbps • 3:00
Lyrics
I'm fantastic like Rex Reed, flex these - mics, I see red, my pen bleeds feel the darkness I harbor within a charter to hell and back dont chance it if you lack the skin in fact this kid gets evil like satan the hammer and the anvil; my attack you ain't shakin impalin foes like vlad the dragon then swallow em whole and down a couple of flagons i'll incinerate ya whole team to dust then dump in the toilet so their dreams get flushed -feel the rush- i get extreme like x-games -shake ya tush- and bob ya head till there's neck pain -some pests came; - - - got crushed to bug juice they brought the thug crew and still got run through i told you - dont blaspheme the tecnique the best speech, i posess; it's always within reach -i don't preach- but i'll spout off in the pulpit any sucka bitin rhymes i'm apprehendin the culprit dont stop the hits, i keep em comin like porn stars i'm like spiderman, you get defeated like bone saw -and so far- ain't no one could test me they must be crazy thinkin they could best me -my recipe- for fresh beats and sick rhymes will span time, all the way down to my last line in the past guys tried to get by by flashin their ices until they end up dead like they're sacrifices the price is right sh** is gettin dicey n*** z is sheisty heistin my rhymes g- -you know i can't let that pass wound hard heads lay em up in a cast i'm divin right in, dont avoid the splashes raise ya glass in a toast as we drop some acid you don't need to see me to believe that i'm the best emcee in the 303 along wit knucks and nick whispers we get on some sh** that's sick-twisted never leavin a witness or evidence that can pin us cause we comin out winners, now they callin us sinners so my hearts turnin bitter as i open the doorway out drifts the stench of death and fetid odors of decay -the demigod enters my mind i begin to fight with a rage, blind, devoid of sight i could calm and chill but i'm bent on destruction the calling to kill will be my only instruction i take my turn and rape this sh** like prima noctre mad scientist like evil doctors stalk my prey like a werewolf, you should be careful, my silver bullets will pierce you, right through the ear tube you can't check my skill through any search or detect spell the king of the hill, you'll see my mirror reflects hell -perplex well; there ain't a riddle could vex me in the middle of the stage, ya propositions look risky -believe me you don't want to test this, i'll leave you breathless, you'll get ya death wish you must respect this, i'll flay the flesh from ya bones kid say the freshest poems leavin clones like they stoneded -i'm jonesin for the beat like a bong hit strong like king kongs kid, i knowingly talk sh** non-chalant when i rock this y'all chicken like poxes i got the cunning of foxes, never thinkin in boxes -i'm toxic when i spit my venom i burn through denim, leave em scarred and reddened armageddeon is iminent and i'll be at the forefront while you suckaz run and hide, take shelter the storm comes.
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