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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #399
Peak in subgenre #189
Author
DaTruth
Uploaded
October 06, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.1 MB • 128 kbps • 2:20
Lyrics
Its DaTruth up on the beat and im untouchable
Im sick enuff to bring a L to any otha crew
Cuz I will batter u home, hits thatll Shatter A Bone
Splatter ya dome in miraculous form..
Hearing this is stronger than inhaling ammonia
The raps is made to leave another man in a coma
I ruin situation and I damage personas…
Yall the pre-school kids, I am the grown up
In this thing called rap and hip hop
You wack, I spit hot, a rappin big shot
I blast and send shots to fags that get popped..
Bringin horror to u with the wrath of Hitchcock
Sick plots, get popped…in the moment of a second
We be rollin wit aggression, u’ll be goin with the medics
And the way that u kids is flowin is pathetic
I aint a member of the Wu…but imma Man with Methods
I reprimand ya ethics… im in my own world..
When im making the words, you regurgitating ya hurl
Hook:
U eva wonder how I spit so nice?
How the words and the beat jus fit so right?(So right)
Dats because im a beast homie…
and u aint eva gon invade my space(My space nigga)
U eva wonder how I spit so sick?
How I rip up a beat every chance that I get? (That I get)
That’s because imma beast homie…
And u aint neva gon take my place….(My place nigga…)
When I rap on the tracks I spazz out
When yall compare me to these otha wacks I pass out…
Its unbelievable, really its inconceivable
Heating you den I plant u in the ground like a seed is u
Serious, this beast is no game
You peeps is so plain, I’ll reach thru yo frame
Diss you on wax, im speaking yo name
Whiting cowards out like bleach on yo stains
Once u find the courage to diss me in vein
……….You better find a place to hide cuz imma out you
Shove a dagger right up thru ya scalpel
Den sit up in the stands and watch u fail, like them disappointed scouts do
Only difference is…rap aint a sport dawg…
So if u step up to my turf imma murk yall
Be careful when you handling bars
Cuz like wrestling bears, ill damage and scar
Im demanding it all
I’ll run yall off of cliffs into water like Stan In His Car
Huh….u betta increase ya stamina dawg
If u cats wanna box wit me…I wont tire
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