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Napalm
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Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #61
Peak in subgenre #35
Author
Napalm
Rights
Orphan ENT
Uploaded
October 08, 2008
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MP3 5.7 MB • 256 kbps • 3:08
Lyrics
its amazing how people wanna bring the worst outta you pop off then bring the hearse round for you i dont even know dude these bitches wont eat except for baby food im fire reincarnated from the shadows of Hades and ghouls embedded deep within a soul of hatred physically protected with the tool good and evil i dont debate it but rather stake my line on that of the lyrically rapist and my unrequited unrepentant mental stasis is undeniable til they come take me with steel bracelets til then im in an oasis of smoke beer toasters and blood tears deep down in the dungeon where my heart first appears im immortal and thru the portal of the mind i define every rhythm and i remember one time when ya cats was puppies but remember son im the lion sher khan of the jungle ya fuckers is still babies wrapped in bundles with your twist off skull boppin to the beat ya boggle heads tap dancin just tryin to reach tryin to breach tryin to be what you cant be and thats a beast cause i i run these fuckin streets and you wanna play with me ill show you whats fugasi when i hold the clip up son and empty three thru you and your lady what up yo im always unrepentant i feel as tho i was slighted motherfuckers call out napalm but dont see and realize the bomb the blast was the force of 3 hiros and a Taliban barrage mixed in to one man with the visions of death in his palm he holds sacred with a coin under his tongue to cross the river Styx in case he dont make it im a rapist but of the mind son your cerebral is mines dun keep your mentals engaged in a case of viscous liquids embedded deep within a dungeon surrounded by swords and maces im racist but i love no particular one in return i study the faces of all man kind til the day i learn whats this or til the day i burn and the next im urnned and tossed into a sea surrounded by dead ferns willows and black birds tossed and turned back to shore in a red foam regrown to continue on
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