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Tommy Crano Vs. FlyDutchMan
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Name: Crano (Chain Rhymin' Android Number One) Age: 20 Residence: E-town (Eindhoven), The Netherlands Crew: Rawcon Language: English & Dutch Peep my beats @ http://www.soundclick.com/cranosbeats
Song Info
Charts
Peak #24,981
Peak in subgenre #42
Author
Tommy Crano
Rights
Rawcon Productions 2002
Uploaded
April 05, 2002
Track Files
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MP3 2.3 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
My lyrical artillery, litterly will kill emcees// From here to Italy, decapatate 'em wit my guillotine// I'm rippin rappers, standard procedure till infinity// Cut you up in pieces, post your limbs as a delivery// Competing to the Crano, nobody is as ill as me// You really think you funny, but you far away from killin me// Now you wanna step to me, and team up like conspiracy ?// Fuck that, I'ma whoop ya ass, "aiiyo.. ya feelin me ?"// Tryna spit at me, I don't even need an antidote// Inject my phat rhymes into your veins, leave you wit varicose// You lucky we ain't battlin onstage, you'd be stutterin// How the fuck is you supposed to be "Fly", when you ain't got the wings// Every cat that tries to battle me, automatically// Will become my enemy, to end up as my casualty// I'ma torture you verbal, before I finish you lyrical// I immediatly recognized you, in that Offspring-video// Crano is invincible, to some I am a criminal// To some I am a cure, for all those wack-ass individuals// You're just an imbecile, without the right coordination// In this rap-game, you are even smaller than an Asian// Tommy Crano, the first rhymer wit diplomas// Trained to put wack cats like you into coma// I'm takin ova, like Warlocks, I'ma hardknock// When you start off, you're "givin heads", a hard cock// I'm superbig, superfat, superdope, supermega// You don't try "hard" enough, maybe you should try Viagra// You're unable to drop shit, all I hearin is a fart// I'ma let my DJ, cut your tracks apart// You can try to strike , but you can't touch me though// I'll have you transportin for your autopsy to the hospital// Where is your tactics, you better practise on your wack shit// I attack unexpected, from the rear killin your addlibs// Even before the battle, you could know that I would rip ya// I'ma put ya on exposure, and take you outta picture//
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