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Hip Hop, Rap, Alt Rap,
WE ARE THE LOST ONES OUT OF ARIZONA: TWO MC'S THAT HAVE COME TOGETHER BY CHANCE AND NOW MAKING MUSIC, NOT ONLY FOR OURSELVES, BUT HOPEFULLY FOR OTHER'S TO APPRECIATE. MEMBERS ARE: Average Man (A.M. to P.M.) AKA MCDV8 (ORIGINALLY FROM CALI) SETHASCOPE AKA "KRAZED-ONE"(PURE A TO THA Z) WANT TO CONTACT US FOR ANY REASON? HIT US UP AT lost_onesaz@hotmail.com ALSO CHECK US OUT ON MYSPACE AND MAKE YOURSELF A FRIEND!!!! WWW.MYSPACE.COM/LOSTONESOFFICIALPAGE
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Peak #591
Peak in subgenre #58
Author
Sethascope aka Krazed-One
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LYRICS ONLY
Uploaded
March 04, 2009
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 2:44
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GET YOUR PENS, GET A HOLD OF YOUR NOTEBOOKS, IM SAILIN LIKE A PIRATE, KILLIN RHYMES CALL ME CAPTAIN HOOK, CAUSE MOST ARE PETER PANS, SHOULD WEARIN TIGHTS, WATCH YOURSELF YOULL BE GOING DOWN LIKE QUIKSAND, ACCESSILBILITY FOR MY RECIPE OF HIP-HOP, EVENTUALLY NAW WILL NEVER BE ACCIDENTLY, I KEEP BOILIN LIKE A VOLCANO, HIT UP THA WATERBOI CALL ME CAPTAIN INSAINO, IM HITTIN SHOTS LIKE DRAINO, THA PENS NEVER PATHETIC, BECAUSE THA PERSON SPITTIN EM OUT IS SO ENERGETIC, FILLIN UP THIS ABYSS, HITTIN POINT BLANK HOMERS LIKE CARLTON FISK, ACCEPT THA RISK, IN CREATING REAL SHIT FOR YOUR THERAPY, TO BRINGIN BACK INTO A STATE OF MIND, ITS IN RETROGRADE, NAW THATS A FLUKE, NOW HIT THA JUKE, JUST TRUST, AND BELIEVE ME, ILL NEVER BE FAKE ON THIS MIC, I CANT DO THAT ITS JUST NOT RIGHT, BUT TRUST, BELIEVE ME, KEEPIN UP THA HITS LIKE ICHIRO, I KNOW THAT YOU SEE IT, THA MEDICATION IS TO EXTEND OUT, TO MASSIVE AMOUNTS OF DIFFERENT TYPE OF CROWDS, ITS STRONGLY TO ENVISION MY PRECISION, OF LRYICALLY ENLIGHTENING YOUR WORLDS OF WISDOM, GETTING MY BELLY RUBBED LIKE A BUDDA, ITS SOOTHIN YA HARD LIKE A SLAMMIN SAMMY, HITTIN ALL THA WAY TOWARDS CUBA, OH, I DIDNT NUH, FORGET THA REASON I AM HERE FOR, DROPPIN BOMBS ON THA MIC MAKE YOU DROP TO THA FLOOR, BOMBS OF LITTLE BOY AN A FAT MAN, SOMEWHAT OF HIROSHIMA AND NAGASAKI PLAN, YOU KNOW IM SPITTIN CLEAN ON IT, CALL ME ZEST AFTER YOUR DONE WITH YOUR VOMIT, BE LIKE MY GRANDPA SAYING GAAW DAWNIT, WHAT YOU DOING BOI!!??, IM JOLTIN LIKE DIMAGGIO, TRIBIN SETTIN THA SCENARIO, MY ROOM IS MY STUDIO, THA HEADPHONES ARE THA TECHNICAS, MY RHYMES ARE NO RUGRATS, NO ANGELICAS, ITS TRUE, OF WHAT I DO, MAKE MONEY TO PURSUE, ON MAKING A LIFE WHO KNEW, ITS TRUE, OF WHAT I DO, KEEP THA ALOETIC PROGNOSIS, YOUR SICK MY MEDICINES THA ANALYSIS, ONE BY ONE THA SONGS ALLLLLL FALLLLLL DOWN, BUT LAURYN HILL LOVES MY SOUND, EVERYTHING IS EVERYTHING, AFTER MY RHYMES ARE DONE, ILL GO LISTEN TO MY MOM SING, VOICE OF AN ANGEL THAT ECHOES INSIDE MY HEART, ALREADY HAD START, GIVIN VINTAGE VIGOROUS SONGS FROM THA HEART, ITS TIMELESS, THA WAY BEVO FRANCIS SCORED THA ROCK, THIS IS MY FIRST COURT THIS HIP-HOP, THA RECIPE THATS UNWORLDY MY STORY, KNOCKIN OUT IDEAD LIKE TYSON, MY IRON MICROPHONE, IS SET INSIDE MY ZONE,
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