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*~~*f*** YOU HATERS*~~*
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Track off of White Out's 860 LP sending a simple message to all you persons that hate on us....f*** YOU!!! And you mutha f***as know who were talking to...Props to Emotion L on the blazin hot beat...
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Leathal Wreckords
Its Leathal Wreckords Mutha Fukka!!! The Hottest Group Of Underground Rappers Burnin Up The The Scene Right Now...Head Man Fury Followed By Mattrix White Out J-Martyr Bloody-T & Legin!! Settin Flames To The East Coast With The Hypest Live Performances, Best Sounding Recordings, And Most Talented Music You Will Hear In A Long Time!!
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,025
Peak in subgenre #525
Author
White Out
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Leathal Wreckords
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June 22, 2007
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:05
Lyrics
Why you no talent fucks wanna box with a god/get shot till you die/a cocked glock'll leave you hospitilized/N I am not gonna stop or drop I'll pop before I demise/put shots in your eyes the clock stops I stay on top of you guys/The entire time I'm on top the mosh/FIGHT like I'm boxin the boss/its fight night tonight n you are not gonna score/I'll straight erase you when I face you you get stomped the floor/WAAAR!?? we are the unstoppable force/Thats ALL THATS RIGHT cuz it is MURDER SHE WROTE/My dope flow is equivelant to my blade in ya throat/and real guys realize real lies AIGHT BET/shit I'm rollin with killas so you better watch your fuckin step/this-is-a-track-for-rappers-that-dont-know-me/you-done-heard-of-disater-so-homie-dont-provoke-me/you-know-your-death'll-come-faster-KILL-Fury-told-me/and-since-we-came-in-this-bitch-the-entire-game's-choking/haaaaa I enjoy what I do SO MUCH I'm so sick/but mentally its like I'm stuck at a wall of bricks/fuck all the this shit/I'm talkin ALLA THIS/I need break out stomp down and squash this bitch/whatchu say now your stomped out NO BALLS TO SPIT/you had a problem n obviously I just solved the shit/so close your coffin bitch/you need to remain in it/I'ma nail the shit shut n go pay satan a visit/so upon my arrival he tells me strike one/I tell him this is my survival until the fights done/n even after 3 strikes yo I still aint out/cuz how could you kill a walking talking breathing fire cloud/n what they dont know I'm fighting a war thats waged against gods/n I'm stuck in the middle of all this Jehovah Gihad/I'ma soldier like a mercenary for hire/still a mortal but a god remains my burning desire/ Now I might sound crazy like I'm off the deep end/like a false pretense searchin for these reasons/for why I think like this a constant war in my head/the reality and spiritual side means there's more of them dead/from my real foes to my demons seein all of them slain/I spit this acid rain n the rest just goes straight my brain/uncharted chromosomes releasin deadly hormones through my veins/nothing makes it change this is me I'll always stay the same/still the same ill rhyme spittah that I've always been/on again spittin fiya suckin up the oxygen/who as hot as this the problem is you faggots think you are/bitch I rap with the best and I perform with the stars/so you mutha fuckas hate me so damn much/but you bitches cant escape me so stand up/spit these flames to they faces till they cant stand up/cuz I command n I conquer N i will always stand tough/UUHHH I got one thing to say and that one thing is this/FUCK YOU HATERS (WHAT) FUCK YOU HATERS (YEAH)(x2) You better make fuckin way before spray them clips/AT YOU HATERS (WHAT) FUCK YOU HATERS (YEAH) (X2)
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