Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #7,084
Peak in subgenre #122
Author
alexus
Rights
alexus
Uploaded
March 02, 2004
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Eva since ive BIN~IN~THIS~GAME, ive bin SPITTIN~THE~FLAMES/
bin QUICK~WITH~THE~AIM, GIVIN~OUT~SHAME, SPITTIN the SICKES~OF~FRAMES//
GETTIN~THE~FAME, EARNIN~THE~FORTUNE, BURNIN~THE~TORCH~N'/
eva since i picked up a mic i LEARNED~MY~APPORTION//
learned i was meant to DESTROY~MY~OPPONENTS/
DEPLOY~MY~COMPONENTS, and ENJOY~THE~EXPONENTS//
HESITATIN~TO~BOMB, wont have you MAKIN~A~SONG/
itll have u TAKIN~IT~WRONG, going to far and BREAKIN~YA~ARM//
this rap game i spit, COMES~FROM~WITHIN/
if i hadn't took a chance would it be this SONG~THAT~IM~IN?//
how LONG~HAS~IT~BIN, since you last LONGED~FOR~A~WIN?/
how LONG~HAS~IT~BIN, since you last BELONGED~IN~YA~SKIN?//
how LONG~HAS~IT~BIN, since YOU~BLEW~UP~THE~STAGE?/
or the last time u bombed and found YOU~TOO~WAS~IN~RAGE?//
cuz this game aint a game its BUSINESS~AND~IM~AN~OWNER/
its long and hard itll have u thinkin "WHAT~IS~THIS~A~BONER?"//
In this “era of STREET~THUGS this kats that new STREET~BUZZ/
Lyrical HEAT~SLUGZ will make these faggots SEEP~BLOOD//
Every since I was a young’n with PEACH~FUZZ I BOMBED~STAGES/
FORMED~PAGES in my mind designed to CALM~RAGES//
My “sentence structure” will crush ya it goes down see im MAGIC~WITH~WORDS/
I throw nouns, pronouns, ADJECTIVES~AND~VERBS//
And on stage I make money you dummies making “PLAY~ DOUGH”/
Only chips ya’ll eating off of is “LAYS~POTATOES//
And it aint even funny how I BEND~EM~AND~CRUSH~EM/
Catch me on a bad day u might just END~UP~WITH~NOTHING//
ADRENALINE~RUSHING like I shot up with a STERILIZED~NEEDLE/
LYRICAL~DIESEL "fueled with evil"alexus just TERRORIZE~PEOPLE//
And runaway like “slaves” I amaze with LYRICAL~QUOTES/
Blow these emcees away like thick CIGARETTE~SMOKE//
i ATTACK~YA~DOME with words sharp like "ROMAN~SPEARS"/
like standin next to a speaker ill verbally "EXPLODE~YOUR~EARS
when i rhyme i set of a spark, got "EMCEES~UNDER~SEIGE"/
BRING~THEM~TO~THEIR~KNEES, leave them "PYSICALLY~FATIGUED"//
they LYRICALLY~REST~IN~PEACE cause they cant "MATCH~THESE~SKILLS"/
murder more rappers than a fucken "ASSASSIN~KILLS"//
you battlin me, i'll have you on a "COLLISION~COURSE"/
listen to me freestyle then you'll know what ive "RISEN~FOR"//
got rhymes that go deeper than the underground "CATACOMBS"/
with lines you cant comprehend thats just a "FACT~ALONE"//
My words "SLIP OFF MY TONGUE" like "MUD~ON~MA~SHOES"/(tongue-double meaning)
Fuck with alexus ill turn the situation into several MURDER~ISSUES
I could “HANDLE~BARS” from a young age, easy as RIDING~A~”BIKE”/
Ever since my hand started WRITING my mouth began RECITING~ON~MICS//
on the stage im USIN~THEM~SNARES to get the crowd "JUMPING~TO~THEIR~FEET"/
battlin emcees, verbally "PUNCH~THEM~TO~DEFEAT"//
i'll SPARK~N’~IGNITE each time I LIFT~A~PENCIL/
UTENSILS allow me, to prove my GIFT~IS~SPECIAL
Coz when I STOP~AND~JUST~RHYME, Im INGNITING~A~FIRE/
I’m CLIMBING~UP~HIGHER and if my rhymes aren’t TIGHT~I’D~RETIRE//
Have a LOOK~AT~WHATS~IN~IT if you keep PUSHING~YA~LIMITS/
Just keep your consistancy coz you might LOOK~AND~JUST~MISS~IT
Coz theres NO~WAY~THAT~I am GONNA~WASTE~THIS~LIFE/
Imma give my best on stage and BOMB~AND~BREAK~THIS~MIC//
GOTTA~BEAT~STAGE~FRIGHT and bomb the stage COZ~ITS~MY~PURPOSE/
the reason im alive, so there aint no time to stop and BE~NERVOUS//
see if you LET~GO~OF~YA~SKILLS, you can BET~YOU~WONT~BE~REAL/
dont let go of what you got or you be back to BEGGING~FOR~A~MEAL//
coz when you start BUSTIN~THE~RHYMES, you earn the BUCKS~AND~THE~DIMES/
and you know you aint fresh no more when you need LUCK~TO~GET~SIGNED//
when your RHYMES~FAIL~TO~BOMB, and you TRY~TO~CREATE~A~SONG/
then you search your letterbox but the DIMES~AND~MAIL~DONT~COME//
so whether it a freestyle, a monologue, or WRITTEN~SONG~PAGES/
I gotta jump on a microphone and LIVE~TO~BOMB~STAGES//
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