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The Oracle
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threw together a bunch of verses, no hook
AIGHT FIRST OFF, THE NAME ISNT MYSTIK D... ITS ETERNAL holla at me on AIM (JoeD244) if you wanna colab or someshit Eternal
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop New School
Charts
Peak #6,015
Peak in subgenre #472
Author
Eternal on lyrcis
Uploaded
December 17, 2002
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MP3
MP3 3.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
You aren’t worthy to step against the fallen angel, But that doesn’t mean my song wont mal and hang you, They crawl and strangle, calling out for wrangles, And they won’t stall to mangle, watch you fall or dangle I never miss; I make sure spit at all the angles, So come with me and if u resist, you all get tangled, Cuz my lines are rope, but in a whole it’s a skilled noose, Your rhymes get choked; I contain the soul that killed Zeus, I execute the best of you, timings incredible, Intangible animal, rock your mandible, and get your crew, Enough with these rhyme battles, where the weapons at, Ill knock you out of this shit is ten seconds flat, Shoot your chest with gats, and leave you to rest in that, Now I got you guessing that my flows the best in rap, When you see me at my prime it got you stepping back, I reckon that, you never even let your weapon clack, When im heatless, I play the beats and eat flesh, Punch a hole threw a mc’s chest, take 3 steps, Turn around and receive this, raw like a saw blade, rap all day, fuck a recess, I defeat vets, without breaking a sweat, Don’t mistake my flow with a noose just cuz they breaking your neck, Battle me motherfucker want to make it a bet, You need to wake the fuck up like your sway and your tek, Tombstone your reign, pull your brain out your chest, Put your game to the test, and spit the flame with the best, We hunting to kill, while you aim for the legs, In this rap world you shit is hated like feds, What you a thug now that you braided your head? U needs to watch out for my blade cuz I serrated the edge, So go the hell home and tell your girl to wait in my bed, Put the mic down before the rug gets stained red, I stand strong on the pedestal; my damn bomb will get at you, I slam songs wearing the tennis shoes, My menaced crews, knocks out teeth like a dentist do, Im incredible, waving red flags at my Dennis bulls, I spray the phat rhymes, that break and snap spines, We’re poison like the I.V. that will make ya flat line, I hate my bad mind, cuz my fate is mad fly, We smoking goddies while u take and pass dimes, Get out the cypher man; return you your fakes, Mouth churning with mace, spit to be burning your face, Eternals skills rumble eternal-quakes, Your shit was made to be pissed on, like yerenal cakes, I never regret what I do, threaten your crew, Step on your shoes, now who the next to get bruised, The weapons a dues, a motherfuckin vet with the juice, Im all over the inner-net (internet) like a ball when it’s wet with a swoosh, I connect with a fuse, getting hectic with use, Of a microphone, now watch the spit on the set diffuse, Upset adults? To bad, heres a new fad, Lets boo-fags, and rock do-rags, puma-bags, With the zoom in scope, Now you know eternals sicker then the average human flow, Ive had enough ima win, And ima embarrass your ass like you went for a dunk and got stuffed by the rim, Tuff luck, what the fuck, speak fast with sentences, Slash appendages, it’s the wrath of Dennis kid, Slap the mennis’s, rap the genesis, No weed and bowls cashed then blast off resin hits, Pop a pill or 3, rock facilities, Hock adrenaline stop, drop the guillotine, You’re not as ill as me, I jot epiphanies, I got the skill in me, got gods defending me, Bust shots at enemies, cock glocks to kill emcees, Rush cops, and bust jaws, in flocks of seventies, Top notch im setting free, my dogs are reppin streets, Meant to be, the century’s, best bet with entity,
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