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Verbal Sword Swingin'
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//UmBiLiCaL_cOrD, Sketch, PrInZLoGan// shoutout to "Big E.G.O for the beat & "DJ Vidar" for editin sketch's verse..
potentialz
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Dispersal and experimental.
Potentialz - Hailing from Prince of Wales Island. Geographically positioned in a constant relocating insular. I evolve in this computer-chip-genetically-cloned-planet as a salient homosapien. Hiphop has never appeared clear nor answered any profusions of question and confusions,its still a culture but it really has no certain beginnin'. I still found it as an art of writing, rhyme writing and as a contagious diseased lyricist, i would continue infecting as much as prey in disguise as a dark Vlad microphone Impaler.
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #1,150
Peak in subgenre #186
Author
UmBiLiCaL_cOrD/Prakash/Sketch/Prinzlogan
Uploaded
December 28, 2004
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
"And thus God himself spaketh onto Umbilical, Prinz and Sketch through a burning bush (who's first name was George) thou shalt wage Verbal Sword Swingin' and the 3 super emcees so did"
Lyrics
Verse 1: UmBiLiCaL_cOrD/Potentialz/Prakash My lyrical escapades covers all landscapes leavin less air space for you to escape degrade weak emcees to the lowest rate fuck the debate!!, its the anticipated lyrical stampede practical elastic spit be perfect without practice ill pass any test leavin emcee with less cash in their pockets my prospective drops stays properous like profits the topic is, sketch, prinz and cord in this newly recorded phonetic track, alphabetically we be diabolic step in and you'll get step on with this verbal teflon phrases presented in electromagnetic futuristic rap song i strike unexpected like cambodian mines and palestians strap bombs im highly explosive like napalm the track is on speed like you takin pills swingin skills and leave you with more scars than Seal now here's the deal, fuck your favourite muthafuckin netcees check out #Rapture on M I R C for the dopest M C's PEACE!!! Verse 2: Sketch Yo I flex complex reflexes with the shine of un-specced spectacle's reflections inner essence intestines' luminescence Sketch hits vexed with synthetical hexed kids bestead to theoretically erratical quest-mists yo let's ditch! they're raving on all I have to do is wave a wand n' presto! in my presence are unpleasant peasants pesky pestilence petty pathetic pet-competitors with pedicures pressing my patience I gaze 'em they turn to petrification selective teratical text segregation somewhere deep inside is a rapping-fool feeling insecure - I ate him! born forced to exist in the most strongest depths of warping mists sub-consciousness' Rorschach tests verse 3: PrInZLoGan/FLiPzO FLoW Yo its my turn, to spit a verse, that burns dissolve ur whole skin, detach ur bones from ur nerves so ur fully nervous, betta fool me no more son coz ur force are used,spit a single rhyme or twos we can go deuce but fuck truce,you'll still be abused so choose bitch, only prinz could teach emcees to be skilled til u drop im still tha hired hitman that kills fiction or real, im tha fuckin cause for u to sleep with bad dreams appear, wake up dawg and look ur team's disappearin, they afraid of losin just hearin me spittin vital flowz, they felt lethal regal like knives with rust thrust like heavy arsenal chemical toxins ten times killer than sars infection stab injections with liquid that'll make u flaccid paralytic movements, ur breath ends, goodbye friend lemme fit u inside ur coffin.. spit...
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