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Verbal Terrorists are a politically motivated Hip hop Group from Newcastle Upon Tyne, UK. We have an anti-capitalist, anti-discriminatory message and we're all
Yo we're the Verbal Terrorists. We're a UK hip hop collective from Newcastle Upon Tyne. We've got 3 MC's: Sonic Chromosome aka RapsKallion; EazyLee; Nobull and our DJ, DJ Bigfoot. Sonic C also does the production & Bigfoot occassionally makes beats aswell. Have a listen to our stuff and give us your opinion...
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Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
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#46,623 today Peak #650
#3,916 in subgenre Peak #70
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Verbal Terrorists
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February 24, 2011
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 3:55
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Chorus Hardcore the way we step to the microphone Speak on a beat by Blazey and we rep with the hypest tone The mic gets owned by my control grip that sh** with tightest hold Inside of the livest zones we rhyme till the night gets old (x2) Verse 1 Yo sedative pebble ya skunk inevitable Ever repping never caring at all usually merry But lairy after voddy and red-bull Send an emcee to beddy like a rock to the temple I’m central, in terms of talent I’m the core of it Many emcees wanna test but mate they havn’t got a fourth of it A fraction of the wit a possess I’m back to spit on the best I’m making ravers wanna kick with their legs And djs wanna mix on the decks I’m bringing it wicked when I spit with the freshness Mate I’m sick with the lexis Heavy like the base on this tune is When Freddy is ready to rhyme the crowd raves and then moves him Moving up like a train to Aberdeen ‘Cos I’ve been crossing “tracks” from the dub to the gabba scene Have indeed been to the New Monkey still love the sound of the drum beats Still taking e’s still smoking on trees won’t pass up the Chorus Verse 2 Gotta keep the theory to get the heads nodding Blazetron sprays mace on the decks rockin’ Next stop is a wasted matrix rhyme real like Neo fight the agents Until the people are sick of me I be killing critics with my evil activity Keep on consistently smashing a radgey spit Hammer kids beaten ‘em down with an anger fist I’m a kid who gabba is gang and jump ya style Raw flows kick ya legs up toe-punt ya style This raw bredda talks better the true remedy For Nu Energy is more fellas…(brrrrap) Of the little variety never ripping it quietly I’m the type to spit on rhythms of fire, G HOT like infernos I burn flows Lost souls get locked in a firm hold (firm hold) Low and behold I’ll proper harm you But it won’t reflect on me like… Start the night out with the hardest jumpstyle kick Our fighters are some stun guy sh** Yo and Blazey’s spinning quickly beats like these are blatantly thin and crispy And if you don’t sleep you get my f*** ing respect “Cos sleep is the cousin of death” Chorus
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