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Stand Guard
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Devize on the beat. Just check this one out and give it a full listen, beginning to end. Some humor and some slick verses
hiphop rapmusic marshall beattie shaler millvale
A vibrant, new rapper from Pittsburgh. Still perfecting his craft. Provides comedic energy as well as serious thought provoking lyrics his music. A real eye-ope
It all started when I was about 11 or 12. I would freestyle on the bus just jokin' around and such. My first song I ever recorded was called Big Balls In Your Soup (code for teabaggin') and it is LITERALLY an instant classic around here to the 75+ people in my old school of Shaler who bought the tape. The tape was meant to be a shocking, fucked up look at the mind of Bradster X, and it was fucked up nonetheless. Teachers were appaulled at the things I would say, as were students and parents. I sold/gave away this mixtape (which is mostly on this website) called 04-05 Sessions. Some of the shit was older than '04 but whatchagonnado. Visit Myspace.com/bradsterx for new songs I'm workin' on now for the new mixtape. Keep in mind, this is for fun. In no way and I'm trying to be "hard" to any extent of the word. Some songs are more on the serious side but majority of my songs are tongue-in-cheek tunes. It's meant for entertainment and it's fun for me to do and honestly, I'm probably better than half you mother fuckers reading this shit anyway so kiss my ass for hating.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #3,935
Peak in subgenre #600
Author
Brad Marshall
Rights
2005
Uploaded
August 01, 2005
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MP3 4.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Swords are up, spilled on the floor is your blood You stand tough, that was before I opened you up Everytime I ever wrote a lyric I was lifted Shifted, the ground you walk on is missin' It's magic, Houdini had nothin' on this My tactics, are to drown you when I spit Lyrically, I'm like a bad trip on acid You can feel the vibrations whenever my track hits Speak to me, I'm to unique to be defeated My technique is to never show a weakness, you'll never beat this Even if you tried you'd be denied Some may criticize my rhymes but they bring the beat alive (random shit) Stand my ground never frown from the people around me Drowned out the sound of their loud words and finally Had the courage, too get inside their organs internally Verbally destroy and surgically appear with a voice So pass me the joint, I bring the peace treaty along with me I am the wife beater like Bobby hit Whitney You call me shifty, let me get to the point You tried to survive but you haven't a choice (random shit) I spent my whole damn life just livin' for music Amusin' myself in anyway I could do shit Prove it, manipulate my mind and loosen The screw that unwinded my time to get lucid So how you gonna act like your life don't stink When my life's so parched with nothin' to drink It's like I'm nothin' but a defused explosive device I explode on site so you can't fail twice (random shit) So tell me, now that you know a little about me Do you ever feel a little underestimated Have you ever felt a bit jealous Sittin' in my chair by myself I just wondered, guessed and made it I bare arms in the moonlight Shoot off in the sky and cause fright when the mood's right You try to write a flow that sounds good in the end right? But if rhymes were little penises mind'd be usin' Enzyte, bitches (random shit) You can boo me or sit back and enjoy these words I'm flowin' Cause the truth is, the shit I spit your just not knowin' Or able to fuck with, the words that I convey to you Are more dangerous than what Tim McVeigh would do to you I tear a hole in your soul when my lyrics unfold Lost control, just one of my untold stories I swear to God that my life is like an episode of Maury But I figured out it's not worth the energy to worry
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