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My call out to all the heads hating on me.
hiphop rap new emo nerdcore dubhop angsta
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Ncore, Alt-HipHop,DubHop
When I started out I was making exclusively Nerd core, hence the LeftclicK name. I grew into Ellcee, as I started getting my roots in the soil and finally Sprouted to Ron A.D. in the recent years. My older tracks are highly experimental, most of the beats composed by yours truly. As the tracks become more fresh you will find I recognized my inability to compose beats and started taking public domain instrumentals (often from artists on SoundClick) and laying my lyrics over them. While the content is dark, and often auto-biographical, I do release some of my more experimental nerd/fun music as well. As battling was my original draw to Hip-hop, you will find I'm a huge fan of wordplay merged with simplistic beats.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Alternative Hip Hop
Charts
Peak #14,229
Peak in subgenre #1,411
Author
LeftclicK
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LeftclicK.org
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October 18, 2003
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Its tough being white and a rapper first of all, but being on soundclick its like if your white, your eminem and thats that....
Lyrics
You cant hang with this white dood Who will leave you lyrically bruised See me on the side walk your liable to be losing your shoes Hit a jumper while your sleep, you snooze then you lose I’m just battling, I don’t really wanna fight those doods I light then booze Trapped under the ice , so nice even the dikes will ooze I fight when I choose Who wanna have it with the miracle kid What the definition of hysterical is Play my verse backwards in 7 days and your dead How’s curl their toes at the shows I grab the Mic Rock a party every day of the week, including Monday Night Stick you with a stiff jab from the left and a mean hook from the Right At first you were seeing starts, but now you see the Light Thought I was breaking ground in this game, I just might Flows rolling like my blunts wrapped in verse hitting tight Aint leaving this game without force and a fight Even when there seems to be no hope in sight Back off of me, in the forums I let loose a verse What’s your pref to travel is it bus or a hearse Most of you Sound Click rappers are just bustas or worse I crush on ya verse just to hush all ya jerks My mouth will burn you as I spit lyrical bile Sayin shit like “Yo aint you that wite dude from 8mile” Hip hop court is in session and this shit is a trial So I present my opening fuck you middle finger and I smile I took a break from the battle shit, but guess who’s back Stop calling me eminem just because my skin isn’t black Shut up with that, ya hiar me its wack I’m hungry as fuck and ya’ll is barely a snack So step the fuck up, if you want to get mowed down Kick my foot in your high note like you were singing Motown Most you cats ant saying shit like muted speakers, no sound. This is an introduction, Leaving my effect is profound
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