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Vs Memphis Pro
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IRBC: Proving Grounds Battle
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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!)
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Peak #347
Peak in subgenre #14
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September 11, 2010
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MP3 1.7 MB 128 kbps 1:50
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I remember pro since he battled in Season 1/ So the biggest challenge here's tryin figure what he's become/ I mean it, son there ain't even nothing to see em' from/ entire run's a joke so the finish line's a comedic drum/ You need a lung' cuss the one I'm hearing's in kinda broken/ Like this guy was choking n' noone gave em' ta Heimlich motion/ Sounding hoarse just a little much for a battle dude/ Tell em' saddle up cuss there ain't a beat he can gallop to/ You sucked at text n you're even worse at a Rap MC/ Attempt went up in smokes what I'm walkin on is the ash debris/ That's for free cuss there's no limit to Master, P/ in battle's sayin uhh hanging from the trash you compact between/ So keep attempting those picture shots for ya arsenal/ n' hope the kick-back strength of ya failure's able to "spark" a flow/ NFL couldn't market pro - line, betta' place a bet/ He's goin down' the drain wit' a microphone for a safety net/ You ain't a vet nor you nothing' close to an animal/ A pussy on' the line' style's start to smell a camel toe/ No one here's a fan of pro/ His whole cadence built off Anna' Nicole's franchise's fake as soon as those camera's go/ Getting nauseous like any hit's goin dizzy me/ That Memphis off his game so there's not a hint of a grizzly seen/ Next to that Kileaux' made em off as a jizzle queen/ The f** 's full of fruit like ta' Halo ( Halo ) dish in ta' Phillippines/ Don't say ya gangsta' without a gun n' a bangin frame/ The only blocked you slangs's callin Tetris out by it's spanish name/ The man's insane so this battle rap's the therapy/ He's going kick the bucket like Jackie Chan in a Carrie Scene/ No kerosine' or a flame to match when it came for tracks/ here nothings blowin up which is the same wit' the way he raps/ A break out artist n' not no industry rocking cat'/ But one that broke from holding, wit' walkie talkies from cops to rap/
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