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Peak #2,536
Peak in subgenre #1,381
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November 08, 2002
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Lyrics
Reapah takin Asyk Saga out his b-boy stance is like 50% of mantras, he ain’t got half the chants
You can’t surpass this, I’ve mastered classic tactics, bash ya wack shit with dead on accurate battle scripts
How this bitch think he matching up? He stone delirious ya flows more off than on like menopause periods
Win a brawl with serious and think that you tight, 3rd grade math is more complex thn what you write
Get served spiked, and hurbed by all I said, but despite the embarrassment, I bet you bobbin ya head
Cuzz I do what you can’t, move crowds, inspire kids, that takes a real emcee, I don’t mean native Irishmen
you losin, whip ya ass like ya dad when he’s boozing, Abuse you, bruise burn and welp you, when you don’t deserve the belt, fool
You winning? Not hardly, a three year vet from text, why ya lyrics is garbage
Regardless of ya efforts, this my title I own you,
“Yo reapah got the party rocking!â€
“Word?â€
“Yeah niggas is stoning himâ€
and boning him? Nah, bitches won’t give it a thought, you lead the league in rejections like centers for the hawks
bitter cuz he spittin hard but not accomplishing shit,
not a farmer or a sailor, this Reapah won’t harvest the win, you tarnished, I’m varnish minwax, shine to the end
keep a spark to wet ya face like when you spit in then wind
but they won’t nigga…you won’t get one vote nigga, I’m royalty breathing noble gas, bet you choke nigga
ya hopes get dashed and broke fast, loc, you ass, ya jokes get laughs? (nope) ya skill won’t float as average
flow with me and elevate, how? You lackin buoyancy, don’t believe? Play this for ya boy and see
he’ll tell you “give it up dog, cuz just too hard, he like vodka, god, you still fuckin with Boones farmâ€
now guess who gon get the better buzz, save it cuz, you never waa heavyweight be happy with second place
and hope you never have to face me again any other meet, call me synthetic lubrication, how I silence tha kreek
won’t download
fromya page, but I’m getting you beat, mics a 12†broom I use to sweep in defeat
goddamn I used a defeat line, and I can’t stand it, I guess battlin wack niggas DOES lower ya standards
this duck’s an all day sucker, and an all gay fucker that vocally reminds me of a girl like usher
touch ya with the tre-pound, got clips like the army…
How I’m gonna lose the championship to a guy who stole his rhyme patters from barney?
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