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DethWish - You Aint Real (still tippin)
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Track 06 on The Long Island Sound Mixtape
hiphop rap nassau island grim ml mrjones dethwish
The illest cats in Long Island as far as Hip-Hop Rap go, shout outs to J-Sudede and Hoss out of LI making big moves.
I rap and beatbox, i rhyme w/ ML & Grim we all comming outta Nassau County Long Isle reppin, Levittown, Hempstead & Roosvelt
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #2,753
Peak in subgenre #1,308
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DethWish
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March 02, 2005
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MP3 2.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Track 10 on The Long Island Sound Mixtape
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Mic’s yeah I rock best everything that I cop fresh you ain’t hot//def You? more like a hot a mess, my lyrics leave cold-blooded killers with hot flesh My single in the club what knock best no way uh-uh nah you can’t stop Deth Rappers straight bitch like they got breast I got right they got left You flow hotness only when you wake up with hot breath Your remains? Well there won’t be a lot left I bring the pain my flow you ain’t got test Ladies like you a lot less and me? My cock best When she strut right her hip it pop left Therefore she keep my top blessed Why you think as soon as you parked up dog that I got dressed? You just a mock threat I don’t need to pop flesh to stay on the top step LI what I got rep so just stop rest Is he nice? Hell yeah that what they say and no it is not guessed Mo money mo problems so no you not stressed In your house on the couch where I got neck In your room on your bed where I got sex I’m before now and later dogg plus I got next You must be outta yo mind to think we ain’t real I seen your cars they ain’t candy coated the paint peel That glock you got look like a bb gun it ain’t steal You spit the kinda trash that the public just can’t feel The flow so loco that’s why they calling me crazy Every time I lay eyes on ladies they wanna lay me Haters wanna catch me off guard and slay me I’m ill you know it stupid so shut up and just pay me I’m about my bucks I’m about my cash I don’t care about sluts or getting ass I’m about my team I’m about my green I been on the scene since about a teen I’m about spittin flows I’m about getting’ dough I’m about rippin shows I’m about getting clothes What about tricking hoes? Oh-Oh hell no! If I ever in my life let my chips slip into the grip of a slick bitch She gun be seeing out one eye like Slick Rick I be spittin that slick shit, yeah, to get my clique rich, oh, Cuz when I spit quick, ooooo, das what the fans say Forget getting my dick licked, I need my chips thick Soft ass suckas go and get ya lipstick I’m a leave ya shit split Every day I switch chicks pain on me I know you wish this You should slit wrists you little dickless misfit ya point I must a missed it Today you diss dis but when I’m rich bitch and gliss writs ridiculous you gun miss this You must be outta yo mind to think we ain’t real I seen your cars they ain’t candy coated the paint peel That glock you got look like a bb gun it ain’t steal You spit the kinda trash that the public just can’t feel The flow so loco that’s why they calling me crazy Every time I lay eyes on ladies they wanna lay me Haters wanna catch me off guard and slay me I’m ill you know it stupid so shut up and just pay me
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