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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #22,138
Peak in subgenre #758
Author
BlackBox
Rights
Illz Killz Entertainment
Uploaded
October 17, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:14
Lyrics
They market anything that makes cream, it’s so funny I laugh
Major labels recycle schemes just to make money off trash
Don’t want me on their raps; I’m at a level they’ll never match
Cause I’d guest appear just to leave em all dead in their tracks
The veterans back to take the throne but I’m better than that
Cause all these dirty rats can smell where the cheddar is stashed
So I’d never rap for cash cause that won’t last like pop careers
That’s why my bars are real and you can taste it in all the beer
You want your shot then here; jot the first idea you think up
Is that glass half full or empty before you drink the cup
Is the missing link what you’ve been searching for all along?
Doesn’t matter if you go left or right if you’re always wrong
All these songs make you feel victimized when I spit my lines
This is why most lie at my feet after I kick my rhymes
They either kissing my feet because they get the prize
Or I had to kick in their teeth just to get it through your mind
When I'm done spitting everyone’s like are you all right my man?
Cause every time I touch the mic its like lighting strikes my hand
Shocking to see like fulfilled prophecies stalking the land
I'm parting the sea then walking between the waves I command
Taking my stand, cause I finally had to put my foot down
My fates in Gods hands so I don't rely on the put downs
Look how I took crowns from the kings and turned ‘em into pheasants
So they see how it feels till they learn every little lesson
They'll never earn their way to heaven, there’s only 1 price for life
Some churches will burn with their reverend if they weren't living life right
Righteous and nice, instead of fake thinking there’s no difference
I'll cut the throats of snakes, oh look now your flows wicked
Thinking your so gifted but never giving to the homeless
Living to get lifted, getting it twisted like a rope is
You kids are hopeless, that’s why you always seem so depressed
Listen and focus, put you’re hands down, no questions during tests
I’m sick of everyone rapping about crime trying to act hard
That’s like killers saying I bury bodies in my backyard
That’s smart, like dealing drugs in front of your kid sister
As you play that part, you’ll wonder why you don't get the big picture
I'm ahead of you, maybe that’s why you talk behind my back
But I’ll still burn you up like trying to snort a line of crack
I get high and laugh at all these fake emcees with no lyrics
That only try to rap for cash and die to have you hear it
So they lack spirit and turn into robots that are useless
Mindless music taking your mind into it ‘till your stupid
That’s how they kill the foolish; let them think they're the cool kids
Little do they know they're going with the flow like schools of fish
Till the only thing that comes out of their mouth is drool or spit
More dull tools in the kit who can't use their wit cause fools forget
So as they lose their grip they get back into cash and Uzi’s
Because they all left running from death just like action movies...
If you don’t believe that, then I’ll have to make you bleed that
Blood dripping as I speed past so fast all you’ll see’s black
Choking on my dust like you just breathed gas and wheeze and gasp
As you feel the blast it’ll peel your mask ‘til you’re free at last
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