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Fightin Crimes, Writin Rhymes
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Peak #9,947
Peak in subgenre #709
Author
Mackanova
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2004
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March 04, 2004
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MP3 4.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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ladies and gentlemen it is time once again for you to open your ears shut your eyes, feed your mouths listen to your mothers, and believe your fathers cause believe it or not, the shit is goin down tell it one time all of the people on block one six raise your hand if you stole my kicks im trying to walk up and down my block but i cant be walking just in my socks i had a nice pair of sneaks, well they was old and now they're gone like my second story, not a story thats told but a story on a house like another level if i paint my face, maybe id look like the devil the devil is white though according to your average black man and i coulda woulda shoulda been the next son-of-sam but i aint no killa just a rhymin mother illa kinda clumsy too, call me the soda pop spilla killa? nilla, why ya'll act quilla do me a fava and pay this billa checkin the clock but i cant read the un-digital time give me some money, i wont give you a dime cause my secret's now out, im a fighter of crime i stop all the criminals with my shitty rhymes chorus (you) you tell me to (tell) see things like you (me) and you wonder (to) why i fight you (see) i stop crimes here (things) i write rhymes here (like) not superman (you) but spread same fear x2 so i went down to the police station i said i'd like to help the crime stoppa nation they looked at me and laughed and said what the fuck i glared back at them and said "guess im outta luck" i walked down the block searchin for an answer only found A.I. and an untopless dancer what can I do to convince them that I have a master plan just like all my songs, i must at least once mention dan anyway back to my master plan at hand maybe i could be louder if i formed a band so i used my cell to call the members of sex coffin i never listen to them but i said i listen often i told them all about my situation they told me they'd help me if i just had patience i said hell yeah i got patience, im not really that dense oop, time for a chorus that doesnt make sense chorus (you) you tell me to (tell) see things like you (me) and you wonder (to) why i fight you (see) i stop crimes here (things) i write rhymes here (like) not superman (you) but spread same fear x2 another verse is coming and i got nothin written just make something up, blah blah blah blitten i coulda said bitten cause that really does rhyme who really cares, im eating a lime anyway man me and sex coffin kicked their ass now im a crimefighter who also kicks ass they say im just a cop but i prefer crimefighter cause i got super powers, like the power of a lighter i can set you on fire with the drop of a hat dont worry about fire though cause im terrified of that who is? AO? me is? say o? down with? dmo? found with? blayo? not making sense cause the song should be over do i have a dog? sure his name is rover chorus (you) you tell me to (tell) see things like you (me) and you wonder (to) why i fight you (see) i stop crimes here (things) i write rhymes here (like) not superman (you) but spread same fear x2
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