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HHV Rhymefest Round 3 vs Noodles
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I'm not your average MC, been spitting for over a decade and writing for way longer. Getting good with making beats and playing the electric guitar. Music is ev
What's up Name is Lord Tenzo, and i've been doing this ever since i can remember. Started as a way to vent and move on with my life, but has quickly turned into the only thing that really defines me. Im getting good at guitar and been starting to make beats. Lived all over the place so my sound is real unique. Gangsta yet refined. I take this serious. I don't have any fear about not making it. Some people are meant to build cars, or catch footballs. I was born to rock crowds. Simple ya know? Smoke Budz -HB
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Charts
Peak #10,279
Peak in subgenre #24
Author
Jimmy You music stealing mother f***ers
Rights
2007
Uploaded
April 02, 2007
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MP3 2.0 MB 128 kbps 2:09
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With simple attire, Ill put this f*** ing chimp on a spire Watching noodles out the pan now he’s into the fire You runnin with the big dogs, and claiming ya weight same? But homie you a b*** , and never say you a great Dane Known for murking hippy cats, fill up the nooses Putting the pump to curley’s dome like im killing the stooges Jimmy The illest? You can drop that right in ya routs And Break ya creed, when punching Scott Stap right in his mouth Claimin he’s famous? every frontin reason is heinous And I don’t have to go to france, to be eating this Dane-Ish/Danish You can call me Mr. Ritz how Im known for stunning crackers And he can’t smoke a cig, let alone another rapper But this n*** aint white, no he looks like wack’talian Open up a pizza place, to son this rapscallion Can’t tell what you are, so Ima guess with a smart look And like girls gettin trashed you gon see how he starts shook This aint really controversial, ya leaving the scene Ill put the eagle on ya flag so you can see what I mean Racing for the cup? Well this fruit is a low lap holes in jersey rappers like im shooting a throwback Noodles sorta easy, better bet that he grew soft I heard my cuzzin in the pen needed a new broad F*** working for the government im fulltime ill Contorting noodle’s sucha pleasure like a pool side chill Trophies for the huntin, put this boy on a plaque Im punching noodle out the dome like the Hoya of rap Figured I get’em, slicker when im quicker to dead’em Noodle to type to act hard till my n*** s’ll wet him But I don’t have to talk gun play, to clown on this prick Grabbing noodles by the hair and throw em down like a b*** You aint lyricially gifted, or repping for hip hop Story of the morning how im getting this kid socked Had to wait an extra day? this n*** is shook I’m Boxing noodles on the flip, like a Taiwanese cook Jimmy phila just a killa, when filleting this butch If ray Romano had a daughter you’d be taking her looks I see you repping for the pits, but ya wont stand tomorrow Everybody celebrating how I San/Sand Gennaro With slit veins, ya’d never feel the gist of my spit mayne And its just too easy how he’s left in Diss-Dane/disdain
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