My Block- Mantic and Ob

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got a little tipy and heard this beat and wrote the chorus, got my boy ob to jump on this... beat by ansane! A town reppin..

oc tha mc mantic the flow

Manticsmusic

Mantic, Octhamc

Names Mantic, nuthing much to say about me, just a latino hittin a different style of flow to this industry we like to call hip hop. The love for music is always present so any type of music interests me not only rap. Im not a total religious cat but i happen to thank our lord savior more then once in many of my songs, this page is the followin to my old *www.soundclick.com/octhamc* Pretty much couse youll see a lil bit of elevation so that page is not for me to upload my new tracks. Studio works in some of the new ones so i just wount mix those up with my starting... Enjoy my page of wacknes :). Peep my myspace music... www.myspace.com/manticsmusic peace

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #7,287

Peak in subgenre #4,124

Rights

Soul'd2dis records

Uploaded

April 13, 2006

Track Files

MP3

MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:11

Lyrics

this our city, our block, our days, wount stop
our pain, our game, our life, our clocks
the city, the strugle, the life, the trouble,
the years, the tears, our fears, we near,

minority, now that makes me a crime,
criminal mind couse i left all behind,
"point me with a mark, nigga you dont know me,
scream and say what to do, nigga you dont own me,"
im blocked on a part, and i make my own view,
im clean like new, so what does that tell you,
so back little bitch dont even try to front,
couse my shit be higher and phater then philly blunts,
Them A town boys we be rollin our papers,
not just for couting, but for smoking them later,
im just trippin in slang, i aint talking about words,
you cant eat without money, im going for seconds, nah thirds,
so what it dew, homie we be riddin that south,
Gainesville, Ga baby, come and see what we about

lived to the mac, patted in rubbers, mother fuckers,
we be destroyin theyere O zones, smokin packs unercovers,
lovin the street life, to open my mind to be real,
tat my chest with a tear, livin with no fear,
so whats on ya mind, whats on ya potential to live,
you got the standards to survice, got motivation to give,
its oportunity cuz, leave ya life were its molded,
shits off and folded, couse the wrinkles aint over it,

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