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Peak #2,335
Peak in subgenre #1,173
Author
Ta2 Tears and Self Emcee
Uploaded
November 14, 2006
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MP3 3.3 MB • 128 kbps • 3:38
Lyrics
[Self Emcee]
First Of All, f*** these latest cats with there drum beats,
they cant connect kicks an snares into something lovely,
wack keyboard beats, that cant compete with the elite,
treat the fleet with cheatin feats, actin mad discrete,
incomplete flows, show and make your skills excrete,
impeach the streets, with the fakest in the meet,
sleek sheets preach speach that competes the peeps,
take a seat, or retreat from what you realize is heat,
face defeat, discrace you meet after I contact,
spawn back, ferocious kamikaze vietnam raps,
Im spillin the bomb facts, right over some calm wax,
flows incredible, lyrically I haunt cats.
[Self Emcee]
spawn back, connect the thoughts through the ink,
who you think, spills the illest brews to drink,
few can think, and realize the truth from fiction,
Ive lived through crusifixions an many youth addictions,
spewed afflictions, allowed to come across meager,
frost eager to cover speakers an the lost preacher,
toss beakers, of bial against the childs flesh,
bless and corress the stress pressed inside my breath,
the best test, in a pool of cess is death,
impress jests, leave the nest for some other zest,
return pressed needin rest and your mothers breast,
lost in the jungle, in a struggle to survive,
offed in this thunder, couldnt juggle your life,
stain the parchment, haunted by a spiritual marksmen,
actin smart when, death is inside my heart since,
the birth of earth, Ive always reversed my girth,
versed the worst, and ive never found a verse I mirthed,
Im worth a dearth, always understood the first curse,
splurge verbs, kick the curbs herb, with slurred words,
speradic, eradic, flows eliminate your static,
automatic, in fact its that sick,
leave your frame in blackness,
with shattered fragments of shells in your glasses.
[Ta2 Tears]
Scream go to hell as i passes, Ya slow as molasses
You dwell in the masses, as i rise from the ashes like gasses
Ya smellin asses like a puppy dog, so go 'head and kiss mine
I spit rhymes and 6-9 with six nines while i hit dimes
As you sniff lines, all hiped up on coke
And ponder why you're life is a joke
I write it and spoke, ya bite it and choke
I'm shinin down like a light on the pope
Ya tied in a rope wit my string of angry verses
That be strangling nerses as i snatch ya dangling purses
Let's see how you bang in hurses, now try and match tat's skill
Cuz i'll snap back with all them raps that ill
I'm tired of wack cats, with they tone deaf and mute producers
Cuz my flows super duper, f*** around, you'll be suit with suture
Cause like smoking, i reduce your future,
And take years off ya lives, now wipe them tears off ya eyes
Listen to them shear crys, as my peers die...
.....it's clear across the sky, yeah it's clear across the sky
I'ma snatch all that cash, if u were smart, you'd offer the rest
They all pussies, and the harder you f*** em, the softer they get
If ya keyboards dont feel me, ya clicked the numb lock
And i dont have to tell y'all, im dope when the drum drops
Should call ya gum drops, the way you spit that bubble gum
My skills double em as my pro flow troubles em
Hoe's rubbin him, homie's i'll be gettin off
But there no more room on my dick, so ya best be gettin off
Lets just say, if ya think ya can beat the writtens this fella be
Spittin, you'd better: Listen To The Meeeelloodyyyyy
