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My Name is Audible
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Originally a Mixtape Intro, now just a song
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Hello all, my name's Audible and I make hiphop music. I'm from southern california, have a beautiful daughter, am a daily medical marijuana smoker, and an EDM head. Which is all shown in my music. Enjoy.
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Peak #967
Peak in subgenre #500
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Audible
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May 30, 2008
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MP3 6.7 MB 256 kbps 3:38
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Hook: Yeah i'm here so near the fear My name is Audible I'm Here (I'm Here) Verse 1: Define audible to be heard or to switch back I'm a rat I get my cheese on these swiss tracks and bitch step back I'll be here till the end You'll hear my name till ya ear starts to bend I'm not here for a benz i'm here for my fanz I go to war with rappers then battle the bands My music can give breathe life into robots I'll rape your mind and impregnate your thoughts Pop lock and drop it I stop cock and pop it Take ya on acid trip like a wockets in ya pocket And oh stop it you never even seen a gun The only beef u eat is the inbeetween a bun Inbeetween ya mom bitch i'm your new pops You're bacon faggot like a jail acceptin cops The Twisted Empire pussy go ahead n hate us I'm like Gods tampon my blood is the greatest Verse 2: It's the nightmare before christians throw up ya pimp cups Cum in her throat make her throw up ya kids nuts If you down with Alias then go get ya dick sucked And if you down with Audible then come get ya clit fucked The stroke games crazy like Kobe Bryant He said what? Bitch I hope he tries it Tryin' to leave L.A kid you must be crazy I wouldn't trade my city to get signed to shady Okay maybe hah but that's a given Like Mackoley Kolken gettin' raped in prison Hip-Hop is the life and way i'm livin' Step to us better say JK i hope ya kiddin' My lyrics are scriptures bitch read the bible My crew jumped Jesus and the 12 disciples I went to hell and stole the devils pencil Wrote my lyrics on gods paper i'm in trouble Verse 3: If ya ready for audible then turn up ya stereo Hip-Hop is back bitch i'm growin' my emperial Individual lyrical metaphysical serial spittin' ritual spirituals for ya inevidable burial No emcee can see me homie you're losin' the bet I throw up music notes cause my music is sick And if you're cruisin' ta this then twist up ya fingas Throw up that westcoast homie n make sure they see it No matter what color or race you're from the same place You're runnin' the same race all at the same pace You all got a taste of that Westcoast life And you know we famous for havin' the best hoes right? It's the city of Angels and the sunshine state Audible is the name but never forget the place It's the Twisted Emcees n Attlast Inc. My music is the fountain of youth now take that last drink
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