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Intro_ The Unknown Soldier (new ending)
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Yea this is the intro to my cd The One They Call AfterDeath "The Unknown Soldier"
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My Album, "The one they call AfterDeath -Unknown Soldier coming soon"
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Peak #5,452
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AfterDeath
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November 18, 2003
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just a mix of my multi/vocab/ sick ass lyrics lol fire man
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Unknown Soldier (intro to AfterDeath The Unknown Soldier) featuring: Lady Ace and Chap da God Qouted Opening by: Bossman ¤Gun shots¤ ::Quote from bossman:: A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born. die slow in life...live long AfteDeath   AfterDeath:-:> Soldiers commune the quest walk through the valley of the shadows of death/ Bullets rattle ya chest- sattle the blessed- BLAST OF TASKS will cast DA REST, i slash da best SURPASSED IN STEALTH travel through gravel, this battles DA TEST// ¤gun cocks¤ like these 50 cent wankstas i dispute wit heat~ to swiftly-ment gangstas i salute da streets/ Disputes compete- ya troops retreat, now you facin a smooth defeat// I'm AfterDeath nigga...The Unknown Solja, i unMASK da gun like the EYE OF THE BEHOLDA// ::quote by chap da god::- The streets is the burial ground for these unknown soljas man! AfterDeath:.-> I'll crack ya wounds- subtract attacks in tombs- infact as soon!- contact da fumes compact wit gats in lumns i'll react da doom// I'm AfterDeath!- (say it again nigga) i'm AfterDeath! I'm AfterDeath Unknown solja- run tones lower'd- Heat on my belt wit the gun on my sholda/ graps da tekk wit bullets flyin surpassed ya chest -CLAP! CLAP!-..whos next?// Put the past ta rest- guns runnin thro past da best- dese bullets cash da check//I'll slash ya neck- grasp da tekk- ash collects as i bash subjects- stash bullets dat i gash fools wit- open up ur mouf and see if the tools fit// chorus by ace:.-> A soljah to tha cause- I witness this prison called life Unknown but never lost-a witness is hidden at night My foes watch me fall-my friends push me closer to death Im hopin for breath- thinkin of jokes in my head Switch it up Im after these masteries all tha pastors-preach ¤Gun shots¤ But on judgement day-even Christ gunna turn his back to me Cuz I turned into a gangsta that outlasted chastity All these fuckin ecstatic facts-be..tastin tha curse of tha damned Make me blatantly hurt u hand..makin tha person I am Wit memories inside that got me..hatin tha person I am I walk these streets brave cuz im prepared to lie Wit a hard life strapped to my side- I don dare to cry stare in my eyes-that aint even embarrassin my pride I got nothin to live for dawg-I aint scared to die See, word is bond..ima fight to be known to hundreds who stare I write from tha heart- every piece sheddin blood sweat an tears Im right to be hard, get me tight-ull shed blood sweat an tears Aware of tha people I crossed-an tha truths that I falsed I knock down barricades, I don  jes overcome walls With my intentions like my mind..an my cause is lost.. Chap da Godd:.-> its chapp the best, for this cat after death?// I'll snap ya neck, turn your wife into a bachlorette..// You matched with Vets, hold gats.... smash ya set..// leave ya body in the trash can wet...// grasp the tec, and bust shots... u just not hot enough to touch glocks n pop so just stop    keep going the heat we keep blowing yo knees they keep slowing the weed indeed potnet  its chappy, UNorthadox, unstand this IM NASTY, when i come OFF THE TOP like dan-DRIFF  so learn ya lesson and run, cause none better then him... (WHO) afterdeath the ressurecutions begun... AfterDeath:.-> I'm quick ta chose- grip ta tools- strip the scalpel and split u fools- picked ta lose- when i reach in my pocket peice ta the wallet ya tricks confused// INcase ya site- despite the light- its the way my ice glisten really/ but the gat'll leave u like THE COLOR PURPLE.. yo ass gonna be MISSin SILLY// I fix wins thro tho split ends to- i'll have u on ur knees prayin like christians do- twistin few- hits spin within again and then like lundin fletcher the gat stays blisten you// Defend against these rebel attacks- ascend suspense from devilish acts/ its an irrelevant fact_ a settlement gats detained in vain watch ya elements crack//
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