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Celph Taut: The Battle Anthology

I'm 24 years old. I've been recording for 8 years. Most of which was used experimenting with different recording techniques and overall mastering what would quickly become my "signature" sound. Although still in it's developing stages I plan to establish a mark like no other before me. I listen to many genres of music simply because it's always been about quality...an attribute existent in any form of music. If you're on my page it's most likely you've heard of me via forum and you're here to support the movement. That's great news because I've yet to disappoint. I put quality into my worth with every masterpiece crafted and built a sturdy fan base in light of that. I breath, eat, n live the music essence. A hip hop purist at heart. I paint the pictures using the beat as the canvass and my words as the brush that strides across the portrait. Hi, I'm Celph Taut. =) Welcome to the show. Links. www.punchlinekings.com (dopest shit on the planet right now!)

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Battles/Disses

Charts

Peak #534

Peak in subgenre #11

Uploaded

February 26, 2010

Track Files

MP3

MP3 1.4 MB • 128 kbps • 1:31

Lyrics

I'm the mastadon, any track that I'm rapping on/ 
ask ya mom, who's been in her life the moment ya ass was gone/ 
Yeah that's the song, I compact the trash n then pass along/ 
the message of liberty through my lyric divinity/ 
You kidding me, I'm like neo meeting with trinity/ 
politcally, correct on any verse that I'm here to beat/ 
I hear the street, coming near I swear ya generic geeks/
are very week, minded - I bury peeps so police find em'/ 
Deep rhyming, I double up like a peace sign n'/ 
Keep grinding daily until the day that see I'm in/ 
the position to juxtapose ya corrupt division/ 
up in prison, showers ya cowards getting a but incision/ 
Nasty homie you should've got you soap bar/ 
that's attatched to rope and now I'm have to provoke ya'll/ 
Celph is doper than, any truck you put coke up in/ 
when focusing on writing I take the shot n approach the rim/  
Get smoked again, you ain't never messing with sh** , define sick/ 
just about every line that I've rhyme since/
98,  I would write a rhyme and then try create/ 
a pattern official enough for people to buy a tape/ 
I was great, I could a spit a line and then hibernate/ 
inside a state uncommon to most the minds who defy my wake/ 
Trust me homie I'm not ya average pioneer/ 
cuz my career's been lifted through all the music I rhyme in here/ 
I grind a gear, hit accelerate and then try to steer/ 
through all the other artists execs are waiting to sign this year/ 
It'll never happen because the industry's saturated/ 
that's the way it crumbled across the lyrics I've captivated/

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