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Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #3,701
Peak in subgenre #435
Author
Rixer Ryda
Rights
2011
Uploaded
April 16, 2011
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MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 3:37
Lyrics
it's Rixer Ryda AKA Mr.Rip-The-Flow, Mr. Unpredictable, i'm sicker than syphlys, bro, pop your to every syllable ripping through your ears making you shake your collar bone, i was wack last year but now everyone wanna roll, i'm ontop just like the honor roll student, i'm the next best thing and you knew it, you didn't tell your friends bout my new- sh** , everyone wants to hang with like some nuses, everyone says hi then it's duces, everyone wants to respond so they use this, without me, mothertrucker, you're all useless, i got the double syllable rhyming, lyrics so complex, i'm hearing your whinning, i'm leaving you down there while i'm dating your mommy, hah, mothaf*** er, i'm just a slayer. [chorus] straight from the mist of Chicago, this is what i call home, Aurora, IL, you know how we roll, so don't be acting like you don't know. i'm a spitshine generator, shooting lyrics up and down your crew like an elevator, i keep things fresh like a refridgerator, i'm taking over this rap game as an exterminator, you're just a Wall-E trying to fight this terminator, i'll exterminate ya, get in my path and i'll burn your wig off, it's going down like an escalator, you might wanna think it twice before you try to talk to me, son, i got this game covered like an apron, don't tell me to get loose when i'll blow up in your face like napalm, i'll wack you with this mic until you fly back to April, i'm crazed out my mind, i'm losing my mind, i'm Rixer Ryda, i'll ride around in my stolen car driving a 100 miles per hour, jump out my seat belt, i jumped too late out the car from the cliff now i see hell, now i'm back from the dead as a Zlayer ready to take revenge on all my haters, hah. [chorus] i'm freakin sick as hell just call me sickle cell, i'm a stock broker that don't care whatchu freakin sell, i'll beat my name into your head with a door until it rings a bell, i'm different from others, i'm feeling your mothers, i have more bars to make a maximum facility look like a playground, when you start freestyling in a cypher you better laydown cuz i will take down anyone who don't believe me, i let my inner demons scream a whole damn 32, oh yeah, yaba doo, yaba da doo bop, i'm saying eff the world like 2Pac, in kindergarten i used to lick the toxics off the glue tops, now every song i make will sick to you, eyecatcher just like a stigment do, i'm going to do what i gotta do, i did a whole song and didn't try to explain what the gat will do. [chorus]
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