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Introducing my RASTA voice: MUFASA!
rap reggae florida freestyle battle mike sick diss dice man okc soldier cold winter jamaican carey undefeated casselberry
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Im 23, I Rap Battle, and Im PHUCKN Hungry. Bring Your shyt! www.myspace.com/TheColdWars
Im 23, I Rap Battle, and Im PHuckn Hungry as Hell! Bring YER SHYT!!! www.myspace.com/TheColdWars Check me out, and thanks for your support.
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#52,281 in subgenre Peak #181
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Peak #2,053
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The Diceman
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CC
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May 26, 2008
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 2:49
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Felt like stirring the Pot
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Im a simple man, sittn in a simple village, but my brain waves far from simple, they like a building.Towern over you, im like the Avenue, lyrics too complex for you? Ask for Directions FOOL. --------------------- Ya Gettn Lost, and ya nah wanna Box with a Rasta cuz We'll cost ya ya fingers, But me sit here, linger in the streets, cuz me wanna see po-lice try to Figure, out what is going on, Me shout ME RESPONSIBLE,They DROP all they edibles they KNOW they beheadable, dunt MESS with de BLOOD BULL, UNLESS you Damn fool, BumbaclotBumbaclot ---------------------- Aya man,listen to em, Rasta man do it to em,next thing i knew bout em FBI went and drew em, on the Pavement, in place of his face was a Brain Mess, He prayed to God and NO ANGELS came to save em. Sa Damn Shame when people have 2 complain & Pop Off,and get they face shot off, im a MOB BOSS and now i got yer blood stained on my nice watch, but thats the cost that ya gotta pay, when men tryna getaway, after a ya did a job for em and didnt get paid. Rest in peace My Nigga. 1 Pottato, 2 Pattato,3 Pattato , 4 your pottato his Pattato Lying on the Floor We some Bad Man, Me got Shot >>>GUN, Me keep it sawed off in Me Trench coat MON Like the Homie said, Hes takin Home yer Moldy head, like the Predator, or some synonym, hes ImpressN em, SnatchN up the skulls of his Victoms, he TRICKED em pointed at his shoe lace then he Drop Kicked em. The Less the ya know, the less ya Owe// Nigga Straight up If ya tryna flow,on my Roll// Getcha Blades up More stiches than a Baseball//chea I'll Fuck ya face up Im a Professional criminal, Thug Mobster But Ima still PASS it back to MUFasa. 1 Pottato, 2 Pattato,3 Pattato , 4 your pottato his Pattato Lying on the Floor We some Bad Man, Me got Shot >>>GUN, Me keep it sawed off in Me Trench coat MON Yer A Dead one, whatcha know bout SUM BIG Gun, When the Boom Sticks come out quick ya DROP YA JAW BITCH, Butcha nonnna Get Way, we catch ya & Use a CANE to beat yer face. Razor Blades, Blood Stains, Try to Raise up again, Get Striked down with a Bat to yer Glass Chin Take It back DiceMON ------------------------------ Carey Dissses Remixes, and Bitches need to understand that they gonna get they family in trouble, have em in the back of my van, on the double. I aint Subtle,im like the sniper on the roof tryna burst ya bubble. All it takes is Marksmanship, I dont need no partnership, but the Rasta Man, is quick with THAT RAW SHIT, Listen to him spit some shit--- 1 Pottato, 2 Pattato,3 Pattato ,4 your pottato his Pattato Lying on the Floor We some Bad Man, Me got Shot >>>GUN, Me keep it sawed off in Me Trench coat MON
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