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1000 barz
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Influences: Eminem, Canibus, Sage Francis, Chino XL, Big L, Biggie Smalls, Tu Pac, Jay Z, Nas, Dr Dre and all of NWA, Nirvana, Ras Kass, Rakim, KRS 1, Aesop Rock, Method Man and all of Wu Tang, Gangstarr, Ghetto Boys, Led Zepplin, Mos Def, Talib Kweli, Pink Floyd, tha Beastie Boys, and everyone out there worken on they shit tryen to keep hip hop alive...
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Peak #1,860
Peak in subgenre #983
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Xplicit
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August 17, 2003
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1000 Barz I flip shit, when Im on the mic I smack tha whip shit/ and still Mcs come out with conniptions, like quick shit/ I’m corrupt like a combination of Simpson and Nixon, you believe all this shit is non fiction/and non scripted/ you better approach with caution/ or come out with a bloody grill –spit washin-/ end up retarded with no edge –dish washin-/ a skitzo with a high pitch laugh, I was once on a suicidal path, bein called a psychopath, with a bridal bash/ I rap to piss people off, and hit the rough with enough force to bring down the court of law –no jaw-/ -no law- like when little kids think little kids think koke is koka –cola-/ bola bola, I fucken told ya/ I fucken know ya/ believe this like you believe in Jesus Christ/ this my life, and what I write/ tonight, I lay down my life/ so circumcise your eyes/enough with the lies, I despise the wise/ ayo, I’ve been deprived I been to places you seen in ya nightmares, like electric chairs, I’m a priest who don’t make prayers, and just use god to clean up my tears/ my conclusion is clear/ and bitches who cant cant compare run away scared/ wack MCs who couldn’t bring half the skill as me plea to cypha in society/ and here I am deciphering you physically and violently/ and once and for all –finally- patiently waiting to murder you silently/ my cranium is insane with physical illusions/ like fusion I blow up and end up in the news, and confuse your views/ and impair your delusion to choose/ I leave clues so you get abused, top a tha news/ / my words are written on trips/ fuck cliques, I choose to empty clips, with no –interruptions-/ my performance leaves mc’s shook/ like a Chinook I slice the air with my hooks/ so call me an A-class crook/ I spit with perfection that makes ya eyes swirl/ fuck Timothy McVeigh, I’ll blow up the entire world/…. The day I was born, I was born with horns/ the world mourns and forlorns my board norms/ get ya dorm torn/ death threats are regular onsets/ if you say my life is perfect, you speaken pure nonsense/ my insane lynch impairs ya whole brain twitch/ substitutes with a battle make bold face stitch/ a named snitch, I cause carnage when my lips part to speak/ incline cartilage to tha street/ like Parkinson’s disease/ like the carcasses of dead MCs, it’s the hardest urge to tease/ and the hardest words to release/ but I still grip the screen and believe you haters are deceased/ paralyze and find the time to ruin your life like Christopher reeves/ and I still smoke trees, I still toke G’s, I still choke knees, with the ride in the front, but aint got no keys/ the turn point in my life came from jacken for the first time, and realized I needed pussy to fly/ speaken of fly, I keep it real gritty/ I’m so fucken fly, they named my town the windy city/ no times with rhymes I tele collide beside tide high tide no ride side wind and decide a reason to come up with my tele kinesis that’s my thesis, I was resurrected like Jesus/ now bring back in the beat once more before I eleme dream this/ you cant understand if u don’t read this/ forgiveness comes in time and in feelings/ so don’t feel this/ how the fuck can you say u understand when u don’t feel this??/ no time for break, I stake out Robert blake and bitches who fake and forsake/ for Gods sake, I feel like I’m inside the bars, I got scars of the past history, -mostly from narcs- activities/ I am the epitome/ kinda bizarre, I’m far from a dark person/ but this shit makes me worse than the world trade plus a twin turban engine/ damn… and we all act surprised when it happened/ but I still say seize the day take it for as long as you stay, I got some rules you should obey and abide/ first off, if u thinking of suicide try and find a way to hide from the world and solidify ya life/ 2, if someone puts down something you do, look the other way that they do, and try and get em in muck/ go up to they face and put down they stuff/ if no luck/ just walk up to they face and say I don’t give a fuck/ 3
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