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Real fast, on a tupac beat, 1 long verse, a bit off beat a first, but then I find my place.
raven raven new thinking
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Single Rap Artist using new and old school beats, prolific writing, and all types of tempo.
Hey, My name is Ian, AKA Rave'n. This is a page containing all of my raps, available free, for streaming and downloading. I like to think of my raps as cognitive street style. I try to convey meaning in many of them, and attempt to do more than settle for the base of a rhyme. I search for sense, you could say.
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Genre
Hip-Hop Old School
Charts
Peak #25,185
Peak in subgenre #23
Author
Rave'n
Rights
Ian J. Milheim
Uploaded
March 05, 2005
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MP3 3.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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This is only the second half of the lyrics I'm afraid. You’re owning the lotion that forms the rapids, Try to map this plot, the x marks the spot to dig 12 feet down, Ya drop, like ya was “Dazzle top” splittin a all eyes, Pick up a mop, axis and allies run so fast they start to fly, Said “no wonder why” Med attention is needed hospital bed, mended lung, mead the thread, That’s what I said about the tongue, cigarettes addictive, Vindictive, Yea they lie to get incentive, be inventive with your thoughts, Till they drop out of luck, do sit ups till I get meat on my bones, Got beat up while alone, The very worst part on your own was the glee of the attackers, As they finished me up the rafters, completed tendency, Showed no mercy toward the clapper, the light switched off, Just like a cracker being eating, chewed, a cracker getting words out of him spewed And glued in the minds of everyone around, this MC was worth every pound, No doubt, but insecurities made me pout; See, I do blame them, For what I BE, who I am, I wouldn’t NEED anyone, I’d put down the gun, But I’m MEAK, feeling kinda WEAK, Just Moon, no Sun, It’s BLEAK, And the days of the WEEK and the month are a TREAT, Watch out parents, I’m-a start to FREAK, You’d best BLEEP out half the things I say, Not Swearing, but controversial in any way, SEEK, that’s what you children do, And REAK havoc like the sky wasn’t blue, Now on this subject of cussing, swearing, It’s a red herring, this is how it will stay, I’ll be bearing, the pain I slain today for all of my life, Stab like a knife, Man, ain’t it trite, To end without a light, Or at least they say I say Goodnite…
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