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Gilotine, punchline rapper, underground, similar styles eminem, big L, KRS-one Lloyd banks, Lyrasist, Funny raps, creative flow, needs a record company, aka mad
Im not a band
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:18
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whats this crown talk, it better stop
for i find a coffin n drop 3 cats in one shot
load the sawd off with buck shot n mags
n pop ya top off like a broken air bag
i said you need heart from the start got smart
then started taken all of ya rhymes apart
n i aint talkin about takin it to the bank, man
im talkin about another cat im suposed to thank man
you know who you is i'll give you a hint
thanks for the name, now get off my dick
stop sayin you created,
you didnt put this together
brother, word to ya mother, you feathers
you coo coo, you a gimik your sh** s isuze
get blown off the stage when the crowd boos you
generic rhymes you borrowed from naz
if you think i didnt notice
you must be livin in the land of ozz
you borrowed some from cassidy, so i wouldnt put it past thee
if you decided it was time, to take some of mine.
all ya hotlines, were leased rhymes
at least this time i'll show the blind
the mirror couldnt be clearer, you queer sir
enuff tuff talkin, we want you to back it with some sparkin
we want a refund we got rip off at the auction
then said you got locked in for slangin crack cocain then
took a song from naz, when you spit in reverse mane
maybe even from mase when you mentioned the church thing
gettin warmer,any hotter it ill burn ya
this general aint a surgen but dont say i didnt warn ya
i broke down ya songs, n what ya did
you just a kid, but you said you was rich
i said rich but not in sense of wealth
you gettin ruthless with ya health
could stand the fact that another cat came up
couldnt give the game up it was a shame cuz
before we thought your game was tight
thats right, did it off somone elses spot light
now respect has left the buildin, stamped n sealed um
waxed you on a track not ment for mass apealin
i was killin it with my freestyle it had feelin
no want to stop till i reach a billion
on to another matter, someone clamin the crown
a vetterin, but not beter then the best around
i hold it down, from dusk to dawn,
ya wrong if you think it wont go on, n on n on
till everyones droped that got in my way
i respect ya, but ur tecnique was from some one half ya name
i understand you like the dude, but you sounden the same
i gave you props, now i want it back for hip hop
soned you on every battle we fought, n thats alot
respect your elders stop botherin ya pops
so for goodness sakes, you have yet to make
a song this great todate nothin to debate
im invincible the one knowin as gilotine
formely madhawk, i had mad heat in the start
now im burning competition apart
just by talkin, fires allways start with a spark
then grow outa control, with nothin containin
so i guess the question remains
whos the best on the site, you lookin right at him
n you others with records spinin, where they at then?
thats right, we stoped buyin into ya lying
stop puttin me to the test n i'll stop defyin the weak minded
im done f*** in witch b*** es like you
i got more pressin sh** to do then lisson to you
so stop before i take it past over kill
you know i will, n you dont have sh** to ya will
so stop testin me, before i bless thee
cops askin witness for a sketching, im sketchy
dont want this to get messy, so stop investing.
before ya last message
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