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It Wasn't My Fault
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Just Some Real Sick Wordplay Over A Real Dark, Grungy Beat!!!!
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Real Dope Songs, With Real Dope Lyrics, Over Real Dope Beatz.
I Started This Rap Thing The Summer Before My Freshmen Year Of HighSchool. From That Point, That I Wrote My First Rhyme, It Was On, And I Never Stopped. After Rapping For About 3 1/2 Years, I Started Producing As Well. And Now I Do Both With A Very Credible Prestige, If I Might Add. But The Bottom Line I Think Is That I Just Love To Make Music, And I Love To Try New Things With It. So If I Write A Song That Needs A Singer, And I Don't Have One Available At The Time Of The Conception Of The Idea, I'm Not Afraid To Take It On Myself. I Like To Write Songs That Have Meaning, And Produce Tracks That Have Feeling, And Then I Like To Roll It All Together And Call It "Classic", Just Cuz It Sounds Real Nice. I'm Hoping To Meet Some Fresh New Talent On Here, And I'm Open To Working With Whoever, Just As Long As They Can Bring Heat, And They Got A Strong Heart For This.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #15,605
Peak in subgenre #9,348
Author
The MPR/MPP
Rights
MP Records
Uploaded
August 23, 2006
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 4:06
Story behind the song
Just Wanted To Murder Somebody In A Song, Just For The Hell Of It, Again!!!!!
Lyrics
It Wasn’t My Fault Written By The MPR Verse 1 Some Say My Rhymes Are Psychotic Some Say I’m Erotic In How I Do The Melodics Cuz Once The Speakers Get Poppin The Bitches Scream And Get Topless After The Show We All Get Boxed N A Car That Looks Like A Box N And Well You’ve Seen Boogie Nights Before Right Partner Oh I See It’s All My FaultSir Cuz I Faultered In Preventing Your Daughter From Being A Virgin Till She Got A Rock On Her Left Finger That Looks Like Gebralter Instead I Stuck A Cock Phat As Gebralter In Her DrawersSir And I’m So Sorry Really But She’s The One Who Hopped On My Dilly And It Really Felt Good And No Sane Man Is Gonna Pass On That Yes You Did A Good Job Sir Twas The Best Ass I Tapped Since The Last Bitch I Smacked Wit My Dizack And Yes She Called Me Dad-Y And If You It Makes You Sad-G Then That’s Just To Bad-See Cuz It Wasn’t My Fault You Raised A Sexual Teen That Doesn’t Mind Taking A Slab Uh Meat In Between Her Cheeks Chorus Did You Just Cut Into My Lane Is That A Smirk You Got There On Yo Face Yeah And It Wasn’t My Fault You Got What You Deserved Bitch Well Just In Case You Don’t Want To End Up In Your Grave Don’t Say It Wasn’t Your Fault You’ll Get What You Deserve This (Pop, Pop, Pop) (Done To The Drums) Plow Verse 2 Yes I’m The Sinister Minister And My Mission Is To Finish Ya Slowly And Painfully Administer The Final Move That Will Put You On A Milk Carton As Missin Bruh And I Ain’t Messing Bruh If You Ain’t Never Heard Of StressinThe The Breath Of A Certain Person By Applying PressureTa They Neck And Thun Force Feeding Thum With A Special Serum Of Syrup Stuff I Like To Call Killa Chug Then While You Try Swallowing You Strugglin While Your Drowning In Saliva Man Cuz This Syrup Sticks And Closes Up Your Air Trap While Your Nostrils Being Pinched And So Is Your ThroatAnd You Thought Fear Factor Was Disgusting But It Ain’t Nothing Compared To Seeing Someone Suffering And Suckin On Their Own Subtleties They Previously Ate Before They Were Reprieved And If You Thought Them Beans In Them Burritos You Been Eatin Can Give You Indigestion Just Imagine What Vision You Get When Your Slowly Sippin On Regurgitated Spaghetti Meatballs And Cheese Chorus Did You Just Cut Into My Lane Is That A Smirk You Got There On Yo Face Yeah And It Wasn’t My Fault You Got What You Deserved Bitch Well Just In Case You Don’t Want To End Up In Your Grave Don’t Say It Wasn’t Your Fault You’ll Get What You Deserve This (Pop, Pop, Pop) (Done To The Drums) Plow
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