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Mastered by Rykashay. Beat by RJD2
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White and nerdy. Now, with 25% more nerd.
Averis (Casey Carter), a Jacksonville, North Carolina native, is a young emcee making moves in the North Carolinian and Virginian hip hop underground. He started his career in January 2009, recording with Rykashay, a female emcee and producer from Winston-Salem, North Carolina. Then, a long time Internet acquaintance, StayHigh (James White) from Statesville, North Carolina, approached him about working together and within six months they had finished an as of yet unreleased album tentatively titled the AK Tracks. From there, Averis began making music with his blood cousin, Tekone (Chad Carter), Virginia Beach, Virginia representative and Forbidden City co-founder, and they began recording immediately. In less than six months they have written and produced nearly 40 tracks, and are waiting impatiently for the new year and what the release of their album "Averis+Tekone presents... C.Carters" will bring. Averis is now recording for the C.Carters project, Mike Walla (Michael Woolard) of Forbidden City's new album, and various Forbidden City affiliated mixtapes and projects.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #700
Peak in subgenre #156
Author
Averis
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Mine
Uploaded
January 16, 2009
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MP3 2.5 MB • 128 kbps • 2:42
Story behind the song
I wrote this on the GlobalCypher.com message board and called it "Your Best" challenging some others to make something better. Some of them came close, (Go to the site and peep Milkdrop's and cynicals Webcam Raps!) but they can't touch a mastered recording!
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Watch-in my stomach like I'm Waisting time, 'cause I'm throwing up these words 'til I'm tasting rhymes, Then I'm blowing up ya curb 'til I'm facing life, Imprisonment, So sick his fam won't even visit him, Damn, what is this sh** ? Calm yo kids down like Ritalin 'cause there's no tellin' when it'll end, Still got rappers callin' me up wishin' we could be friends, 'cause when I drop an album there gone be sequels and sh** , I quote punk in my lyrics, there's No Doubt in mine, 'cause I spit like Black Friday--they know 'bout the lines, Stretchin' around buildings, Bettin' you'll find childrens, Puttin' Av on they christmas lists, it's this sh** , Raw uncut, f*** in' ya girl, leavin' the bra untouched, When I'm coming ya better put plastic on all ya stuff, And tell ya girl to wear gloves 'cause my balls are rough, What? I still flow like waterfalls and such, From the city where apartment walls get punched, Y'all try and salvage ya raps, I'm pawning all ya junk, And beatin' on ya ass 'til ya crawl in the trunk, Hittin' all of the bumps, On ya way to the grave, 'Cause ya bars don't work like it's Labor Day And you're trash like it may degrade in a few years, But y'all are sh** ting on my environment like two deers, Oooh yeah. Sickest MC out of the NC has been me, since BC, matta fact, you can feel me all the way to DC, But you can see in me Paris like Hilton, London like Tipton, Or rolling a dutch with the Dutch, going "What is this?" It's much, better than what I'm used to, In the who's who of rap, connections to me boost you, Like Gone in 60 Seconds, it's the 52nd like Billy Joel But in 8 more seconds ya thrown like a rodeo...
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