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We Rocking Remix
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We Rocking, We Rolling
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This is an eclectic mix of good Hip Hop along with an element of story telling themes. Wild Lyle is able to catch the listeners ear. Wild Lyle has one of the
www.myspace.com/wildlyle www.vertebraerecords.com "It's In Tha Pocket Vol. 1" by Verterbrae Boys out Coming Soon Wild Lyle "Humble Beginnings" Coming soon 2007 H That Dude "It is What it is Coming Soon Vertebrae Mixtape www.myspace.com/wildlyle www.vertebraerecords.com "Cheers not at the bar/ got a solar system crew/ we nothing but stars" UNO
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Peak in subgenre #336
Author
Wild Lyle
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Broke N Famous
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October 30, 2008
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MP3 5.5 MB • 159 kbps • 4:49
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I’m back at it/ mic merciless Mr. Mediterranean/ rip stages apart flowing titanium Teknician volume 3 my thoughts bother me Cause it touches these kids like sodomy So sadistic I don’t have to talk about dancing bitches When I’m spitting romantic scriptures Why am I so damn malicious/ killing mics The man is vicious/ black male demanding pictures Amateurs with ammunition/ depiction doesn’t fit description Demented style is so offensive/ I’m just out of motivation Wait for you to come back with a new mode of hating Lil Wayne sold a million well damn that’s some motivation Is hip hop dead/ if it is I guess that’s the culmination Fuck you if you don’t like what I’m cultivating Cause I got followers like a cult is waiting H That Dude/ Big Vibe/ nah fuck that I’ll Go to Oneonta and unleash the 12 tribes Hook Verse 2 All I do is make great songs If I was a convict/ the whole world would have me feeling like AKON I got the hippies in the back like rock on Every lyric in my verse is spot on Top that these kittens trying to be the top cat I’m from Brookside so you know I’m a bob cat That’s why you get ate in no time flat You fucking illiterate bastards that can’t read or write And say they penning some classics They even got the massa owning their masters I’m like what a disaster/ but they got whipped and chained Like shit done changed but they shackled in a deal That controls their brain But they can’t see the real/ they blinded by fame Either they should be happy/ or feel ashamed But all they do is turn cold taking the blame Verse 3 Then it’s black on black crime again Look at that we turned hating on each other to another trend Deep inside I know white people are laughing at them Us/ people looking like we did it again So sophisticated flow is intimidating I know Shine in the Annals/ emcees need one to grow I’m just in my own lane and no one’s ready to know I’m a superstar/ do I need Mr. Santos For me to get handed the mantle Is it enough for me to damage your damn skull Well damn it I might do it/ if labels give me the damn pull Too many lyrics fuck it/ damn you So I do my own shows/ it’s Lyle Palooza The Political Den for all you losers You not welcome you aint ready You chopped up chumps are confetti
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