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eminem joe budden pittsburgh rappers helmz portions of fortune shing foxy knowledge is money
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Chea. Whas good. The name is Helmz. I stay reppin Pittsburgh... 412 ALL day everyday. I'm workin on my sixth album, iss called Knowledge is Money. It should be out by the end of October. Play the music. The first couple songs are the newest shit. Get @ me on myspace too. www.myspace.com/helmzisgod
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Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
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#17,778 in subgenre Peak #111
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Peak #4,873
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Helmz
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April 02, 2006
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:18
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How the fuck is yall stoppin me watch and see if you care to watch Glarin watch snare get shot I'm a prodigy beat from Paradox Sickest flow since kids wit flus fuck wit me you get it to sick like that So you stick right back like my lyrics stuck in ya head like you sniffin glue So influential treat like you an instrumental get in ya mental you get beat When I spit heat the clips reach through a bitch teeth like I'm in yo dental Just know that I'm better k, fuck a nine watch how the beretta spray At ya head today yall know H is at the top like you confused wit the letter A End up dead today, blood on the seat blood on the sheet it wasn't Helmz So dumb on the beat when yall numb wit defeat runnin through streets since I was twelve Ya bitch rollin wit me in school so typsy send bucks at ya throat Now fuckas can gloat tryna sell me shit I'm down for pepsi I ain't fuckin wit coke Take out half ya clique pass a fifth pass the spliff pass a note The speakers blast the beef will last the master prick can blast a joke Now I'm laughin at yall I'm the hardest out yet, garnish the best Retarded at best but the kid will take ya chow like I'm the smartest cat yes amen Hook Sometimes I feel I'm the hardest at times, like I father the rhymes I got 47s I don't bother wit 9s my progress will shine gettin nowhere like I argue wit mimes My progress is not enough I drop a track you drop you suck I hate you But I pop right back yall stop you wack just stop at rap I made you Who you fuckin wit, you ain't got enough in Banks to Buck em quick Snuff em' quick, yall probably suck no thanks yall ain't fuckin wit my shit I laugh at the sight of death I write to death I'll right you left come back When you run back the gun clap a nun laugh like what's that? I'm a psycho yes Lyrics hot but it's cold in hear I'm bolder yeah it's a whole new year When the CD drop if it don't pop I'm gon be a failure like my school career Just pissed off at the world, the wrist rocks wit the pearls yeah right So I sheer right to get head offa ya girl offer ya girl a man right damn right The flame it glows like a candle the flow is bananas I know you can't handle Body's get dismantled put ya head on the mantle can only handle a handful yeah Now you notice the progress the success is blessed yes you know it's a constant Notice the offers how they come flyin in I try to live but my career blowin up is just nonsense Hook Just a nobody in life, the flow's part of my life yall know I'm the hardest in sight When you look in here get all shook wit fear yall look right here like he's probably just white Why yall noticin that, I know shit is wack from most white rappers But I come back right after ya whole focus of rap blown to the rafters you smokin that crack Honestly it bothers me I don't care that I'm white clear on the mic I'm lyrically tight Yall scared of me right, cause sayin I'm tryna be Eminem is a fuckin stereotype Don't try to play me like you hot, cause you know we heard ya flow you not It's a true crock, true talk you don't see me sayin every black rapper tryna be 2Pac Till I can't hear my music to deaf I'm the hardest but success is a target I ain't breathed a breath out the farthest all I want is some fuckin respect as an artist Yall lyin you thugs people step on you are you tryna be Lugs? I'm the best kid So you can die like a thug who you tryna to judge not me where's the other contestants Fans want the CD they tryin to rally you knowin this really you knowin the deally Pictures like in the gallery probably die in a alley towel over my head like an Israeli Fuck you and ya faggot team I'm braggin mean I got that green you hot yet? Smokin that indo green in the limousine am I in the magazines nope not yet
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