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aint no one better
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yo as the name suggests there aint no 1 better unfidelz joeyjo rippin this shit
joeyjo uk rapper crewe
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joeyjo ill emcee reppin crewe
yo im joeyjo n im 14 been rappin now for about three years im half italian half english n half pissed off wit people hu diss me over the net when they dont even no me im also on goldmic.com awaitin battles audio or lyrical http://goldmic.com/emcees/mid.cfm?mid=eljoeyjo http://www.goldmic.com?ref=570EME http://www.goldmic.com?ref=570EME http://spaces.msn.com/members/krazykidinc/
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Genre
Hip-Hop Bass Rap
Charts
Peak #7,135
Peak in subgenre #250
Author
joeyjo
Uploaded
March 03, 2006
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MP3 3.8 MB 128 kbps 4:08
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The morbid mind of our contorted time, reigns never ending, with assorted lines of abortion crimes, sorcerers rhymes sick enough to torch your spine, reconfine the discs in every orfice eyed, and then realign them in my signature tortured style. My passion is stashed in every immaculate comment, trapped in a pompous rapture of sonnets, displayed through thoughts in a fashion that'll make any catholic vomit. My roots and core are truly stored in foolish, bullish drooling sores that only the cruellest Lord could pull, performed through Brutal Gore. The most potent and cogent emotionless poet, stronger with flows then the ocean and currents, you rodents are motioned to be open hopeless wit merits, my mind's a concoction, rippin and choking, thoughts, sicker than toxins sipped from a potion..... The most versatile murkin, purposely hurting, terminal surgeon, in the form of a vertical serpent, to murder for certain, any herb when hes workin, behind a surgical curtain! Amazement he impels, through craziness and hell, displaying the same insane, brazen cravings that Satan would of felt, determined to put CREWE on the map if he's gotta Label it himself! Forgiveness aint wit him, the bitches don’t fit him, the will of a giant, the heart of the Grinch before Christmas was in him! The poise of a shark in a boat, teeth sharpened and smoke blowin dark from his throat, the weeds starts his approach, a marksmen is post, got 'opponents on point' like 'the spark of a roach', more determined than most to make every target a ghost.....
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