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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,579
Peak in subgenre #251
Author
Verb
Rights
2002 PORT DREAMS
Uploaded
February 23, 2002
Track Files
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MP3 1.3 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
this shit is hot .... if you liked grimmey styles you'll like this one...
Lyrics
we got haters , then we got dickryders / they stay on that kiss~my~ass~club, i make fun of them while i~sell~my~dubs / on~track~i~diss , lyrical sublimically raw-i-spit / fuck~a~job , if i can't~make~that~money~quick / just~think , skeme hard and~be~slick / don't get caught or hit / I'ma cocky mothafucka that always grabs~his~dick , on~tha~mic~I~spit /what~i~say , god~please~forgive / is just like~shit~i~did , that i can't erase from back~in~da~time / seeing and doing so~much~crime , thats just that road that~doesn't~shine / pick~up~this~line and let~me~rise , top ranks is what i always wanted to do like walking into~a~plank after dropping someone hard to tha~ground / another body~found , hear tha dramatically~sounds of eyes tearing / shit i just keep seeing~dissappearing , a big road~block ain't putting my~stop / rhymes~i~let-go then become~hot , rule and take all~spots / i been robbed and been played , fuck these~games .. words I~lay , spray and have you lost~in~space / with cha brain ditched in , like needles~in~hay / favorite style is gun~play / fool and screw any fool who think they got that mental-tool / to-proof , me , from~wrong .. of what i~choose to let out~loose /like~a~bull , chicago-hoops ... fancy like jordan's restuarant soup / in a plate you get~served / my style is fuck that my life is already in~a~hearst /stress i let out in rhymes that i~flex my text to shot my talent~of~strength /oh-hail-mary , why people keeping wanting to dare-me ... is it cuz of jealously , sweet-rolls of my melody keeping them amp to my lyrics~i~put~to~da~beat / the music tremples threw~my~feet , i'm getting~sweaty , as i'm amped with-hype / i close-my-eyes , and wonder why , god let us invent , guns and knifes / so we can take-lifes , critics and spys / continueing to stalk-my-flows , i got-dough , so fuck-more / thats scrap change i use for hoes/i leave pain on you like stubbering~your~toe , burst-out so many run'on verbs to shit on your~words / what ever i say come-first , if you willing to cypha i'm writting that main verse / i been born with~a~curse , body needing that clinch~of~a~thirst / fuck them ass licking jerks /i take they wallets and keys to~tha~crib from tha desk like a innocent-clerk /you get loud and i get~bizerk / i'm out own my own~league , wit a great~lead ,my body never runs-on-fatique / i peep~and~seek what i~need to get on top of~tha~peak /at every court-case i pleed guilty with-out of a trace / how can i get erase i'm invisible in x-rays ,keepin my body nummed up wit coke-n-haze /..... "in-credibly done
