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There's No Such Thing
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This is our 1st production using all live instruments Written by MicWrecka and WordsManifest Produced by MicWrecka Scratches by K-Netix
The Rebel Scum is a hip hop collective made up of Illphonics, Verbal Assault, and The Sicksiderz. This page is our beats production arm of operation, where we contract out compositions to interested outside parties. For rates and additional track listing, please e-mail therebelscum@hotmail.com
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #883
Peak in subgenre #493
Author
The Rebel Scum
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The Rebel Scum
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November 06, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Verse 1: MicWrecka tears are shed from my eyes as i witness another part of my life dies realness is decreasin,demand of being fake rise cuz this wannabe's rather listen to emcees who tell lies my heart is broken hiphop's gon be long forgotten a lost art,word to black thought when he said things fall apart underground? theres no such thing as that no more most in the mainstream try my best to stick with the roots and stay raw lyrics thats deep,i'd rather make you think than head to the dancefloor spread my love to the globe even without the tour the realness of hiphop is dead for the sake of fun it got abused and got raped emcee,DJ,b-boy,grafiti add one more to the culture-bullshit rappers saying the same shit hiphop's sounding lame most in it for the fame i enter to entertain while innovate u cant put me to tame cuz staying longevity is my aim Verse 2: WordsManifest i'm nastradamus's street preacher, just call me the illmanic everybody moves on, and everything stays static cling to gravity, birds of a feather flock together and migrate, create disparities fantasies of emcees, having the illest steez give way to plans of landing Visitor spots on rick dees the hardest way to rise is to befriend your enemies ...it's always hardest when you live a life of ease -ing into flipping scripts on what others used to say "the more things change, the more they change the same way" peeps can blow up and get no play on the same day those who live by the pen, die by the cliche blinded by the inlay, run for cover versions of the first thought and other diversions the birth brought we're caught in a misconception of the art-form-erly known as lyricists laying down lives on the microphone
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