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Imagination Station
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Everyones favorite song, lol, especially if you knew and or know me. And if you dont then where you at!?
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White madwest emcee from Wichita, Kansas. Born in 1980 in El Dorado, Kansas and still on this Earth for a reason.....to create music out of positive and/or nega
Emcee Stove......The nicest MC to ever touch brown dirt from ground Earth......dont sleep....peace.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #569
Peak in subgenre #313
Author
Emcee Stove
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Emcee Stove
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September 26, 2009
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:00
Lyrics
Ah yeah guess who it is, makin tracks make you move them hips/ Yeah thats right what crews he with, no one do music like this/ ~~Do it like we do it or you aint doin sh** ~~ Ja Ja Jason makin money hold my mic with an iron fist/ An if I let it go better know that oceans will be boilin/ The, Earth will fold an coil in, holes pullin boys an girls in/ Black dragons havin feasts I got pits I fill with beasts/ Talkin yetis yacks an fish with teeth hungry kids its time to eat/ Gone, grab yo knife yo fork yo plate and have a seat/ Listen to this crazy man from the what where dub k ICT/ All I'm tryna do is spread my jams spectacular feat/ All you other rappers tryna make it put my ass to sleep/ So I've been sent to shred them let them know that I'm the one/ Let them know that I will make it when I die then they can come/ But before I go better let you know Stovilla has two Sons/ And I make these tracks to pay the rent and the rest goes in my lungs/ Imagination station landin spaceships in ear lobes/ Man these crazy things im thinkin wanna tell you so here goes/ Not havin dreams these nightmares I'm at school not wearin clothes/ Was a nerd anyway with my bowl cut hair ten freckles on my nose/ Imagination station landin spaceships in ear lobes/ Man these crazy things im thinkin wanna tell you so here goes/ Not havin dreams these nightmares I'm at school not wearin clothes/ Was a nerd anyway with my bowl cut hair ten freckles on my nose/ I'm here to let you know I'm Stove here I go I've rolled my stone/ I've earned my knowledge did my best lock an load its time to go/ Roll with me to the end of the Earth about to take that leap of faith/ And when I go when I reverse birth, send me up to sleep in space/ Slap that grin up off your face, if I slack then I dont win my race/ If I snack then I wont clean my plate, if I kill then I dont leave no trace/ So hows it feel its real, it hurts gets worse so wipe your tears off on yo shirt/ Lemme talk to ya'll real fast right quick save the music dude buy my sh** / This my world where sh** gets sick im'a die tryin or im'a get rich/ I'ma retire give up and quit find me a burger to f*** in flip/ Pay my taxes half my rent half empty half full of sh** / Got more stories than the Jungle Book some so gory dont wanna look/ Some make me worry some leave me shook be the verse and be the hook/ So when i get big if I get big i'll have the money to feed my seeds/ Pay my debts off evil deeds spend the rest on trees an weed/ And yep i'm liein theres no cd trust no one but trust in me/ Imagination station landin spaceships in ear lobes/ Man these crazy things im thinkin wanna tell you so here goes/ Not havin dreams these nightmares I'm at school not wearin clothes/ Was a nerd anyway with my bowl cut hair ten freckles on my nose/ Imagination station landin spaceships in ear lobes/ Man these crazy things im thinkin wanna tell you so here goes/ Not havin dreams these nightmares I'm at school not wearin clothes/ Was a nerd anyway with my bowl cut hair ten freckles on my nose/ This sh** s gettin wild and im all in tryna open up a hole we all fall in/ where we all got money and we all ball-in where we get so drunk gotta all call in/ When we go to the club we sing and dance puttin you nerds off in a trance/ (Stoves so tuff hey hes my friend) gimme my beat or you eat my hand/ Crazy aint it yes i love it make me famous no free lunches/ Dicks so big give b*** es hunches beat it up with different punches/ Different strokes for different folks ooie ya'll my chick gets poked/ Yes its over bend her over anal beads and rope/ Thats TMI to much intercourse will scrub my mouth with soap/ Thats one more line to let you know I get you high like dope/ Do, you get high im like nope then I hit the lab blow smoke/ They play the track that I wrote in my mind stabbin a boat/ Not makin any sense man somethings wrong with my throat/
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