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Syck Hop / Horrorcore Rap
Song Info
Genre
Author
davey dips
Uploaded
September 01, 2008
Track Files
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:46
Story behind the song
RANDOM TRACK LOST IN THE MIXX!
Lyrics
when i spit about my life ; you enter my world /
the lyircs i write ; are more twisted than a swirl //
ill spit wicked wit no girl ; unitl i got rich's and a pearl /
in the distance watch me twirl ; until i get moton sickness than i hurl //
Its extremly terminal : god please be mercifull/
WATCH ME climb vertical ; than jump into an ocean full of hurtfull personals //
im elevated you bastard ; its the garden state disaster /
the harden case tick tacker ; im the trippin face backpacker //
in the state where white & blacks a 50/50 ratio /
anybody stroll out in there garden ;and pick a tomato //
i turned on my radio ; than i turned it off /
the music sucks so bad ; i switched it to A.M. talk //
as i walk outside at nite ; the grinch smirks wit a smile/
pine trees cover the land ; just about every square mile //
welcome ot new jeresy ; the belly of the best/
the place where you just gotta grit ya teeth ; or hide under the sheets / /
I REST MY HEAD @ NITE ; BUT THE BED BUGS BITE /
RED MEANS LOVE RIGHT ? NA, IT MEANS BLOOD & KNIFES //
I MADE UP SICK HOP ; THRU MY ASPIRATIONS /
ITS HORRORCORE RAP PLUS MY IMAGINATION//
MY MUSICS WELL KNOW ; IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE /
MY HIGH RHYME POEMS ; ARE COMPOSED UP OF IN MY BONES //
WHAT I LEARNED FROM THE PAST ; IS THE WORLD WAS FULL OF VIOLENCE/
PEOPLE WERE SILENCED ; SLAUGHTER ; INSTEAD OF BEIN LED TO A LAND OF PROMISE/ //
i'd save up a billion ; but i really just cant' /
kuz the moneys gone ; as soon as it hits my hands //
imagine my cash adavnace ? ; i'd spend it on a whole stash of plants /
i rap for fans , im underground jus tlike ants //
we could all use a hand ; in this island of sankes /
dude's be whilin wit aches ; here in the united states //
the section i live ; is called the arm pit /
its small in size ; but still one of the hardest //
when it strikes ; man, the veonm is hyper /
welocme to south jerz ; home of the D.C. sniper //
i see a fleat of bikers ; and a whole sea of crack pipers /
babys in diapers ; waiters & writers /
blunt facers, rapers & knifers ; nut cases from rikers
sluts ; mental patients ; & biters//
a pond full of guppies ; is the great way to start /
gradually ; i evolved into a great white shark //
I REST MY HEAD @ NITE ; BUT THE BED BUGS BITE /
RED MEANS LOVE RIGHT ? NA, IT MEANS BLOOD & KNIFES //
I MADE UP SICK HOP ; THRU MY ASPIRATIONS /
ITS HORRORCORE RAP PLUS MY IMAGINATION//
MY MUSICS WELL KNOW ; IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE /
MY HIGH RHYME POEMS ; ARE COMPOSED UP OF IN MY BONES //
WHAT I LEARNED FROM THE PAST ; IS THE WORLD WAS FULL OF VIOLENCE/
PEOPLE WERE SILENCED ; SLAUGHTER ; INSTEAD OF BEIN LED TO A LAND OF PROMISE/ //
its a sad land ; here in the badlands /
where the hells bat man? ; i need help fast, man! / /
people are crazy & whilin' /
a rappin psychopath must have excaped from the arkum asylum /
there must be a screw loose ; in my brain /
if i was a billionaire ; i'd be just like bruce wayne / /
That rapper dave ; needs to escape to his bat cave/
and just rap for days ; in a phat haze of blazed phat J's //
im davey dips ; and i aint the least bit scared /
the only cat who exists ; that could spit circles around a square //
personall's wit punchlines that tare ; unrinals wit long lines to share //
protect my girl ; wit a ruger kuz i love her /
Drive all the way out to lousiville to get a slugger //
drinkin on brew ; relaxe's my mind /
ill rest after killin' a whole 6 pack of long necks ; like the land before time //
I REST MY HEAD @ NITE ; BUT THE BED BUGS BITE /
RED MEANS LOVE RIGHT ? NA, IT MEANS BLOOD & KNIFES //
I MADE UP SICK HOP ; THRU MY ASPIRATIONS /
ITS HORRORCORE RAP PLUS MY IMAGINATION//
MY MUSICS WELL KNOW ; IN THE TWILIGHT ZONE /
MY HIGH RHYME POEMS ; ARE COMPOSED UP OF IN MY BONES //
WHAT I LEARNED FROM THE PAST ; IS THE WOR
