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Victim Hit by stray bullets
la cosa nostra cide uncur
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Rap, Record label news, La Cosa Nostra Recordz, Uncurable Rapz,
My rap name is Cide. I had it since like 10th grade, i met my man Maur in 11th grade. I been rappin for a while but not serious, right now im all about this shit. I tryna put together a Record label La Cosa Nostra Recordz with mah man maur, mah brother Kaos Kosis. we got Raw, Shadow and do sum shit with mah man Clev. also we partners with Uncurable Rapz, maybe u heard bout them, u got Dirty Harry's album droppin soon, make sure u get up on that shit. Mah man Hill is Ryght too. LCNR and Uncurable takin ova baby! holla!
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Genre
Hip-Hop Spoken Word
Charts
#2,912 in subgenre Peak #8
Charts
Peak #1,207
Author
Cide
Rights
2004
Uploaded
March 22, 2004
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
hook: Im a ghost, i will never feel no more im a ghost, i am not real no more im a ghost, just another apparition sit back wishin, hopin i did my mission verse 1: shattered dreams automatic beams automaticly scattered the scenes of adolenct teens i was one of many unluckly bystanders, standin by, when he let a slug fly, landed in my chest, took my last breath, i landed it was a mes-take , clenched mah chest plate, fightin for survial before my soul es-cape was it my time, i guess fate, felt it was and it didnt even hes'tate no time to contemplate, drownin in mah own blood puddle flood, cuddle, curl up, hurlin, in the mud god'll take me in now lyin, head facin the pavement, witnesses ran, away from endangerment thoughts, rushing, gushin thru mah brain state, i dont wanna die yet, just let it be a day late, hook: Verse 2: lyin unconstious, subconueous watchin, sirens fly rushin me to sum doctors, constant, confusion, illusions of me losing my life, permenatly snoozin uhh i was young, with a hopefull future, life cut short cuz of a chrome filled duecea i feel like a loser, i lost, thoughts, of my mothers feelings of my corpse, often tossin and lauchin in mah thought patteren and i feel sadder when, i seen my family lookin over me with a sadder grin, paramedics pumpin on chest tryna save me, as my vision grows more hazy, wrong place at the wrong time, light shine, god sent an invitation that i cant decline, i wanna know y u let a bundle fly, sumtimes wonder y, a stray came my way but in no time, the angels came to take me away.
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