cwalka style II...produced by Anno Domini...http://www.soundclick.com/annodominibeats
America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
Rap In It's Rawest Form
Lyrics
still cwalkin, got tha beat boppin
got the streets hostage, call me C poppins
no umbrella, samurai swords comin forth
wit tha force, catapault ya jaw to tha floor
metaphors thumpin, fuck it i done said em all
walk through heavens doors holdin the head of thor
brutal tactics, luke doin backflips
darc side warrior, got music mastered
call me boy wonder, robin niggaz souls daily
god of thunder, where he come from
hell's dungeons, i was summoned, here to bludgeon
i am burnin, like a bunson
slay rappaz by the hundreds, faggots by the thousands
carcasses in bunches, god couldnt count them
malicious man movin mountains, when im houndin
like i dog, drinkin blood from a fountain
its time to pay homage to the new street author
the nightmare in the flesh, lukecwalka
out from the dungeons and dark staircases
back street alleyways ghosts wit no faces
out for some vengeance, cut throat lyrical
darc side pendent, cut stone visuals
its tha cwalka, known to make the sky burn
style is unmatched, hatched like a wild bird
when im in my stance you see a glance of past and present
put you in an urn, you learned from the master lesson
its that feelin people get when sky divin
adreneline rush, rip ya skeleton up
never sleep on the reptilian beast...from the east
i rip rappaz piece by piece, never cease
i'll pull ya teeth out ya gumz, one by one
n when im done, rip the beat out tha drums
suplex tha bullshit off the top ropes
im too sick for this music n i got votes
lukeC presidente, head nigga in charge
give you scars when im spittin my bars
left earth, now i live in a star
alpha centauri, pretty soon i got a mission to mars
treat the earth as a medical lab
experimentin wit different styles, goin wild wit a pen n a pad
be on the lookout wit the rappa wit a .45
thousand mile planet nigga, cwalka style!
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