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America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
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Peak #1,187
Peak in subgenre #205
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LukeCwalker
Uploaded
February 13, 2006
Track Files
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MP3 4.9 MB • 128 kbps • 5:23
Lyrics
i got my blades in my hands ready to go to war it
all of hells angels and all of gods horses
luke re-incarnate, nuclear armaments
i zoom into targets, make ya tomb in the dark pits
i get it blazed, feel my rage in a convent
i make it rain in the faces of you artists
i am hardcore in its most purest form
i bring the holocaust to all those who wanna war
i show no mercy, god of war, call me aries
i put an end to ya dreams and ya corny theories
im like a siren, all my foes wanna hear me
ahead of my time, every rhyme of mine is scary
i take it back to the days of blood and guts
kill you in the street if i saw you fuckin up
im sick of bullshit, a man shouldnt be a bitch
i'll twist ya head around until i fuckin see it rip
the world is not a safe place wit my blades of chaos
i'll spill ya blood in a lake wit my blades of chaos
i could summon souls from hell wit my blades of chaos
i could kill you wit a spell wit my blades of chaos
the nightmare bringin fear wit his blades of chaos
death is here, feel it in the air the blades of chaos
death dealer, breath stealer its tha blades of chaos
nigga
i make grown men wish they were never born
i break atleast 6 commandments in every song
i unleash plagues when i spit a verse of mine
cuz when i write i drink blood and sniff turpentine
i make a sacrifice wit my own family tree
i sold my own soul to achieve mastery
now i spit wit the force, cause tragedy
i blew up half the globe now i got you all mad at me
well its too bad, cuz you'll never get it back
i went to hell, hades shouldve never let me back
i wield the blessed blades and poisiden's deadly staff
now you know what you facing, try to get me clapped
i have the strength of the gods, i am not a mortal
if you have probs wit ya life, let me stop it for you
you got a gun to ya head, let me cock it for you
im a man on a mission and im poppin all you
never again will you witness such a raw power
my will is imposed, cuz we know you all cowards
i'll leave ya body in the desert for the hungry vultures
never let you die so you always live in torture
put the weight of the world on ya shoulders
like a titan, killa sting, call me cobra
half ox, i got the box of pandora
i control your future self and your eternal karma
im ready for war, i got my battle axe swingin
the eyes of medusa, watch me grapple mad demons
cuttin through my enemies, i make the skies darker
make you face the punishment of all of my fathers
metaphor minataur, spittin bars killin yall
rippin jaws, hittin jars, gettin orbs, hear me roar
when you see my shadows, know ya time on earth is over
cuz my blades'll reach you even in the darkest corners
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