Song picture
(Illesty) Battle vs Imperial
Comment Share
Free download
hiphop real great underground phoenix inspiring
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
Song Info
Charts
Peak #3,016
Peak in subgenre #24
Author
Jimmy You music stealing mother f***ers
Rights
2007
Uploaded
April 08, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.8 MB 128 kbps 1:58
Lyrics
Spit boxing on this f** take the round ina rap …Making the flows down the Hatch, like im pounding the jack With serious truth, I prove that you’re nearing the tubes …Blacking ya eye’s out quick, Like Imperial Suits With curious shoes I boot these delirious dudes …And I will hurtle all your spits cuz im period proof After I son this dunce, it’s a friendly to fix …But I’m making Ak sing how I empty the clip Im right to the punch, so I follow the south paw …A kiny getting killed and I aint talking bout south park You ballin? Consider when ya frontin with suds …You aint old enough to even stand infront of the club! Snitches get stitches time to drop ya calls …But f*** a mixtape you couldn’t even drop ya balls I swear they think that they hard, if they’re repping for new york …But fags get smoked, and I aint talking bout new ports you a weak punch, type to put the sword to ya swings …but Imp is amazed, and blazed like it’s lord of the rings ima lay you down to rest with a motherly hug …To watch Akin getting slapped like it’s brotherly love Now It gets a little easy cuz the throwin have ceased …The type to beat, defeat and cleave you till your throat is a sleeve im poking ya breed, and lethal with the flow and the free’s …when hoping for peace, but yo its either float or ya freeze im choking this flea, appeased when I splatter his knees …and put the slugger on ya mother when I shatter ya teeth you aint even on the level, that I meddle with medals …putting the metal to ya temple leave you hanging with devils its that quick, and yeah you know I hand you the L …its like im boxing with this fairy, how im standing his spell I’m drawing the line, ya find that Im off’n this rookie …Ill leave a gap in ya chest, and I aint talking bout hoodies!!
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.