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Wild, Lyrical mayhem...From the Weapon and the Doc...Its key
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The name speaks for itself. Everything here is 100% real, 100% original (beats, lyrics, etc. Stop through if you're interested in real hip hop...
Check Out These Links www.myspace.com/Doclocke www.myspace.com/Kurzed www.myspace.com/LbzweaponX Dheeper Meaning Productions and Weapon X are two Hip-Hop music factions, coming together to help boost one another ahead, and make great music. Weapon X is actually a part of Nepotzm Records, and Dheeper Meaning Productions are a music production team. Although the two entities, (Dheeper Meaning, and Nepotzm Records) have very different and distinct styles from one another, they have came together to spread the true essence of hip-hop.
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Peak #1,388
Peak in subgenre #579
Author
Weapon X and Doc.O.D.
Uploaded
May 16, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
Weapon X: First of all let me introduce/tween sips of malt liq/OJ and grey goose/puffs of weed/and a sexual thirst that ain't quenched by sprite so don't fuck with me/when i'm naked horny and bitchless/my dicks wacked more than a mafia hitlist/but thats neither here nor there/eating seafood out my ol girls pubic hairs/but i'm logan/the bowl smoking/blunt choking/at a 3k rally as a token/"Kill the Nigger"/lets get some order/i'm in the back yard scheming on your daughter/"ay billy bob i think that colored boy left his calling card dripping across your girls mouth/that aint hair gel homie, don't trip/cuz the boys outta hand like loose grip/but anyway/I'm the lyrical vandal/here to manhandle you scoundrels on melted candle/detach your mandibles/and i got kats thats cannibal and will eat you like hannibal/with a side of wine/fuck yo lime light dog that shits mine/i'll beat yo behind like my moms used to/with belts and old brooms/cords and old shoes i'm at the top wtf u gon do when I/spit lines like this/what u gon do when i rhyme like/i'm in the booth whose time is this/its my time dogg fuck yo shitttttttttttt........ Doc.o.D.. DocOD.. and the LBZ... Remember the time you stepped into my life? Oh, no, of course you don't. That's the night you died./ My night life is knife fights and my slice got a nice bite cuz I dipped it in cyanide/ When I'm horny, I don't order a porno I order your pony to ride on a noodle five times the size of a box of Diggiorno. Toxic level of hormones / My bed is the O Zone /You don't need your clothes on From your head to your toes you don't know what goes on I got more bone in chicks' domes than six homes filled with 66 sick Sonny Bonos/ She chose me so he goes D (Yo) he knows we folks speak torpedoes/ Deep and tight, like Socrates in speedos Eekin' a living out, freakin' these hos/ From Gully, to T to D to me to D-Vo We got VD for free with more cheese than Cheetos/ Beef with us is like fueling the flames Deuling the same crew that made Satan insane/ Welcome to the level of madness Where it's a habit to grab tits so bad we actually have tits/ The Kravitz is off so the faggots can have it "Ooh, that Lenny has such a glam package!" We rap, bitch, and rap savage And average cats with no cabbage can't understand it/ We're high as a plane with no plan to land it Lyrically serious satyrical bandits/ The miracle man that's a spiritual damned man Bandana man that's bananas, a madman/ Happenin' man, rappin' cappin' a fan, man "It's happened again... I've, uh, crapped on your van, ma'am..."
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