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Syck Hop / Horrorcore Rap
Song Info
Genre
Author
davey dips
Uploaded
August 23, 2008
Track Files
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:12
Story behind the song
TRACK ABOUT MY HOMETOWN.. I FLIPPED THE HOOK @ THE ART OF WAR IN PHILLY, AND GOT A CRAZY REACTION WHEN I SPIT IT LIVE ACAPELLA!
Lyrics
nesco stand up ; this song is a toast /
here's to our health ; and to the one's we hold close /
this is the issue ; go break out the tissue /
this is my good bye ; nesco im gonna miss you //
yes im gonna miss you ; i hopin that you miss me /
ill toast my town to death ; wit every shot of whisky //
i love you like a sister ; i love you like a brother /
nesco, lets all take a shot ; and go and poor another //
i was raised in this town ; its the only world i know /
but im sorry people ; i feel i gots to go //
the world is huge ; and i got lots to explore /
im on my grind ; and i gotta get some more //
its happenin so quick ; just like HOLY SHIT /
hip hop is my niche ; now ive transfomred to davey dips //
i got this talent ; for the written lyics /
and im so good at it; i think the whole world has to hear it //
from the soul of my spirit ; from the pit of my gut/
i love every last one of you ; like i love my blunts//
reflectin on my time ; its nesco blood in bleedin /
theres a whole wire world ; but i was born here for a reason //
nesco stand up ; this song is a toast /
here's to our health ; and to the one's we hold close /
this is the issue ; go break out the tissue /
this is my good bye ; nesco im gonna miss you //
yes im gonna miss you ; i hopin that you miss me /
ill toast my town to death ; wit every shot of whisky //
i love you like a sister ; i love you like a brother /
nesco, lets all take a shot ; and go and poor another //
im still here for now ; but i gotta make this certain /
witin the next 2 years ; ill be makin music instead of workin //
i was a young high fool ; back in high school /
my skill is finely tooled ; finally im feelin cool //
the real worlds hard ; and thats the friggin truth /
im so far in debt ; that it started growin roots //
i said fuck it ; wit my bills piled high /
i was more concerned wit how i was gettin high //
i had a good job ; but just like all the rest /
i lost it kuz i couldn't pass a friggin drugs test //
that was the breakin point ; im down and out of luck /
how the fuck are they to make us piss in cups//
dissapointment set in ; & it wounded it like scars /
now im on my friggin grind ; LORD, ive never tried so hard //
man, i gotta go ; its time to wave goodbye /
ill keep all the memories ; locked inside my mind//
man, i gotta go ; its time to wave goodbye /
ill keep all the memories ; locked inside my mind//
nesco stand up ; this song is a toast /
here's to our health ; and to the one's we hold close /
this is the issue ; go break out the tissue /
this is my good bye ; nesco im gonna miss you //
yes im gonna miss you ; i hopin that you miss me /
ill toast my town to death ; wit every shot of whisky //
i love you like a sister ; i love you like a brother /
nesco, lets all take a shot ; and go and poor another //
