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Smoking On Crybaby - Screwface & YBJ
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Thank you FRAXILLE BEATS https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCDrSBbYxbaU6Od8qD8HmhUw A hype track with Screwface on the hook! He delivers an addictive flow and catchy lyrics. Truth Trill comes in on the first verse and beats it down like it owes him.
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Truth Trill, real name Charles Barnes. Considered by some as "The Greatest Lyricist of the 21st Century" and founder of the enigmatic CelestiaDigital.com
A renowned lyrical artist and self proclaimed sage, operative and operations commander. He founded the Lyrical Forces, the Androcity Artist Community, Shadowseen Graphic Designs and Celestia Digital Music Group, in order to realize his ambitions of creating a nation for elite artist. he earned such monikers as "the Legendary Master" and "Truth the Disaster," feared in lyricism and in general by both friend and foe as a genius and a madman. Possessing an IQ of 180 and fluent in language of the streets. he was known as "the Man Who Makes the Impossible Possible" and his exploits made him into a living legend among the underground whilst having nearly nothing. Truth Trill was later inducted into the "Philosophers" group of lyrical masters and poets and uses his influence to further his own branch, the "Celestial Wisemen" and other agendas. Currently Truth Trill is working on the Thrice Great Trilogy. Showcasing his Past, Present and Future Skill.
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Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #137
Peak in subgenre #18
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April 09, 2019
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MP3 4.8 MB 320 kbps 2:06
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WAV 31.7 MB
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[Hook] Screwface What we need to talk about? Cant talk about nothing. Speaking on bullshit Aint making no money Smoking on crybaby Straight sour by the onion. Ima get it now or later My payday coming! (Uh!) [Verse: 1] Truth Trill You steady be talking, You see that I walk it. Get outta pocket and wind up a target. Hitting them corners then I Peter Park it. Getting them pops at the corner markets. Live in the Underworld, feel like Im Marcus. Not Twilight but sparkles be sparking. You are a marked man And I am the marksman I am the, I am the, I am the nigga that makes you go crazy! I am the, I am the, I am the nigga that makes you hoes go crazy! I am the masked man! I am the King's son! I am shooter! Tis is the, tis is the season! [Verse: 2] Young Blue Jay (YBJ) My flow is so sick Call that bubonic Got em feigning for tracks. They hooked on em hooked on it like phonics. Fade away with the beat Call it lyrical chronic Now your corpse in a river Call that hydroponics I spoke to the devil have carnal desires. He said grab a shovel come cracka you hired. Put the world on a pyre and set it on fire. Rally the killers, the monsters, the liars. Rally the troops and lets start an empire. Something wrong with the way that Im wired. Ill puncture your family call that Michael Myers Ill slaughter that hoe then cum all inside her. Pour gas on the kids, someone hand me a lighter! [Hook] Screwface What we need to talk about? Cant talk about nothing. Speaking on bullshit Aint making no money Smoking on crybaby Straight sour by the onion. Ima get it now or later My payday coming! (Uh!) What we need to talk about? Cant talk about nothing. Speaking on bullshit Aint making no money Smoking on crybaby Straight sour by the onion. Ima get it now or later My payday coming! (Uh!) What we need to talk about? Cant talk about nothing. Speaking on bullshit Aint making no money Smoking on crybaby Straight sour by the onion. Ima get it now or later My payday coming! (Uh!)
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