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Rewind Again (remake)
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lyrikally lost
Im Lyrikally Lost AKA tha Fidel Kastrator A talented young emcee from Northern Cali witha lotta potential Ill ass motha fucka
I am tha Lyrikally Lost aka tha Fidel Kastrator this consists of some ill shit here!!! Y'all peep and vote hot repetively! lmao And download repetively as well.. and often nag to your friends about peepin' my webpage, aiight?? coo..
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #13,040
Peak in subgenre #1,816
Author
Lyrikally Lost
Rights
2002
Uploaded
January 18, 2003
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MP3 8.1 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back I donno why... I just end up where I started Bombarded, Regaurded by many rappers as retarded An artist, Bein' Latin is reallie a challenge cuz I don't rap about guns I got tha silliest talent Forget it y'all... Atleast I'm givin' it my best y'all would claim Bad Boy wit No Limit on ya chest Y'all would collab wit Nsync and then u kick it wit Nelly Y'all are fake.. This knife can frickin' stick in ya belly Y'all donno rap for jack, So take ya face and shut it You tha same bitches made a tape of Mase a club hit Sprayed mace ya covered, I'm hittin' ya backwards These bitches thinkin' that Puffy is considered a rapper Y'all donno crap, I do it to live it, I would be killin' you sugar-coated rappers, Crackin' you cookies I should see, Everybody, One time, Non-rehearsal Say it if you agree dawg cuz.. RAP GONE COMMERCIAL Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Eh-yo tha past two years, I smashed through peers, Stash you clear and rapped through peer pressure, and I crashed to tears Rap kept me alive dawg, With my own style and all When haters gave me headaches, Rappin' gave me tylenol And now these cookies tryna kill it, witcha noise and ya greed I got no choice now I gotta poison tha seed Proceed to save rap, I'm really annoyed (SCRAM) I'd sell plenty copies if I rapped witha boyband You see, Y'all cookies weak, Just not for shore Say you got ur own style, but sound like Tupac Shakur Say itz about Eazy E, but u don't even bump him Say you love Big Pun, Bitches always frontin' Sayin' fuck Eminem, but you sound like him Quit frontin' rap before you go and drown like Kim I'm angry, So yeah, And I'll pop tha colonel I'm standin' back dyin' cuz rap gone commerical Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back, keep on goin' back Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again Been spittin' dude, Itz my time to win Tha future keeps skippin', I rewind again All you mainstream thugs, Crowds should not let 'em in "You know who you sound like", Bitch, I'm not Eminem I'm tha king of rap, Kids, stay behind tha gate I just finished, So now I'm gon' rewind tha tape Y'all disgrace, Now letz take it back to tha 80's when I was born, and my girl Rap was a baby She wasn't bout showin' off, Tryna look tough Thatz why I loved her, and itz why we got hooked up But you fools changed her, She's on tha wrong road Took away what I gave her, and how she's gone yo Y'all messed her up, My baby girl done turned pop We were doin' just fine, when we weren't rock Everytime I finish I keep on goin' back, keep on goin' b
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