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AIGHT FIRST OFF, THE NAME ISNT MYSTIK D...
ITS ETERNAL
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Eternal
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Peak #15,306
Peak in subgenre #1,284
Author
Eternal on lyrcis music from Unstoppalbe Entertain
Uploaded
June 02, 2003
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MP3 3.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Yo im the shadow, creeping up on battles,
Heating up to shatter, elite rappers till they sleeping in the gravel,
You speaking to much prattle, the streets I walk are narrow,
Beat you up; I have you, put in 50 fuckin barrels,
Confront me on some bullshit and im swinging like the gavel,
And if you feeling this shit put the heaters up and rattle,
My flows like a bow that’s Gleeking out a gold Arrow,
My spit is the poison seeping deep in your Bone marrow,
If this is a game your in check, I rip the chain off ya neck,
You can’t hang with a vet; my spit will spray like a tek,
Ripping blunts to let the purple haze stay in my chest,
I could straight rip a head off, it depends on how angry I get,
Im slamming a track, causing damage to raps,
You let the phantom relax, or you’ll get your mandible cracked,
Im hear for the fact, you wack, and unprepared for the wrath,
Cuz Ill put you on you face like you fucking tannin ya back,
When I hear the percussion im tempted to bust it,
This mic belongs to the king, what the fuck are you touching,
You talk like your something, stop bluffing, you know that you’re nothing,
You must be puffing on something that got you fucked up and fronting,
You know that im coming, cuz you can hear my flows thumping,
And it won’t stop bumping, until Eternals done hunting,
Step to me wrong, ill give ya head a concussion,
You can’t roll with me dog, that’s the end of discussion,
The apocalypse is present, and im dropping shit in vengeance,
That’s hot and sick, Ill cock a fifth and rock the trigger in seconds,
Leave you with a whole in your esophagus indented,
To cut off the circulation of blood off stopping spit in sessions,
You got to get a weapon, to prove you slaughter veterans,
And ill make you swallow my fist and start an Armageddon,
Blood oozing out of your head like a chocolate shredded,
These bitches be giving head to my hollow tip you bled in,
The King of Kings will never be caught acknowledging peasants,
Hotter then an engine that’s gone through non stop revving,
Im igniting the deck up when the bombs dropped in em,
Im a viper with its head up ready to hock venom,
I fired 11 in rhythm but only seven shots hit him,
And split him like a zipper quicker then you could predict,
And now he’s in my pot of spit begging, and it’s sick,
The way the blood drips so thick, I love the gory endings
This aint a fuckin game but im known to play with words,
My flame will burns through layers of skin like Agent Orange,
You don’t want to start shit dog so stop talking,
And stark walking, before you be laying in the dark coffin,
Hark nothing; the herald angel has been annihilated,
I spray a rhyme and aim it, at your face; you’ll die its blatant,
You best be believing, Im shredding demons easily,
Make lords pledge allegiance to me, the elite emcee,
Recently Ive been palming the world,
I don’t care dog ill lay you out in front of ya girl,
Snuff her with a stick quick and then stuff it down her clit,
Cuz on the real, I could give a fuck about a bitch,
My tongues cutting like knives, the one coming alive,
Slap a hoe in the face and bust a nut in they eye,
I got more fucking records then the Guinness book,
Take a look, you shook, you getting served im the cook
