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Tactiks Battle
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alternative rock hiphop rap
PreviouslyFC, now to be known as the new Angel of music, Now R.I.P. the fallen angel of music. Forever sorry to my wife, and my wife.
Just havin fun, music soothes the soul...best way to get emotion out...music stole my soul.
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Peak #368
Peak in subgenre #5
Author
mem
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mem
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June 11, 2008
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MP3 3.7 MB 192 kbps 2:42
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err mr megaly turn the mic off and step away..... dude, you act like you actually spit good you aint beat nothin but pussies, sommin my dick could and does but you lackin the tackits to get would cuz this faggot atractted to male habits not tits ewwww tacktiks broke act like he still ballin wack ass mixin nice echo (laugh) phil collins im a master, disaster what u happen to stumble on ya leon lett gettin tackled, and laughed at so fumble on i got heavy hands and i swing with a mean hook so put them monkey bars down this aint a preschool please fool i lay them down while you clownin you get a allowances i hire big time accountants like a special unit K9 when u spit i can smell bomb your tracks vocals lack like record on the cell phone oh well son not done until you tell me who the fucks bells rung let me jump to the rhyme on the megaly part ass so lose he feel shit on the leg when he fart me im like dre back to the nature at hand this bustas like gays black penetration by men my hole is tight as a drum played in a band thats why i shit diamonds while he sprays in his pants i got an army marchin like ants and they startin to dance tackits got a hooker bitch made him pay in advance busta so wack fool musta smoked crack and i aint talkin a rock fool puffed the whole sack so wack, i dont get the concept theres no tact you prolly think u air jordan just wearin a throw back nobody buying the bullshit ya sellin firecracker the daquiri just to bust in ya melon sorry bout the truth that im tellin..(well man) he so far from the top its like u backpack repellin and i would drop u a rope, but like a hippy u tie die with redbull and cook u simply still aint a fly guy u aint equal to me when im hittin the treez's im jig saw killin people u a puzzle that missin pieces you act like a G say you've stepped and you will catch a mack to the teeth if ya step in the ville throw a fuckin rap on beat and act like its ill act like there bling on ya teeth with a gumwrapper grill dumbfuckin, no nothin how you step to a vetaran actin all hard, you a G with no letterin you aint never sold weed, you think work is better and only E pills u got are fuckin excederin so let me interpret this concept tactics its seems your concept of rap, well it seems u lack it so take you fuckin bag and pack it see dont let the door and ya ass hit
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