Lights Camera Action 2005
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Bloodbath Productions is an Independent record label. It was established back in 2005 in an apartment on Temple Street in Boston, in which upon prior tenancy wa
Lyrics
chorusThere ain't a rapper I haven't imagined matching or passing. Attacking tracks with passion, real and no acting. Grill ain't no actor. So its never lights camera action. No its never lights camera action.
verse one
Chinese on tracks, the way i cook these cats. Emcees are baseballs, and I'm the f*** ing bat. I'm the max, yall the minimum, subliminal criminal, cynical individual, fluid you do it in intervals. My words are memorable, hott like a centerfold, got you grabbing your genitals in raps and in general. A little bit mentally unstable, just to put it on the table, a f*** ing fable. Somebody show me to a f*** ing label. Let the horse loose from the stable. Hook me up like cable. I'm able, just make your checks payable- to Alexander Renato Grilli,
so I can be dirty-stinking, filthy-rich with f*** ing millions. Have the cash stack to the ceiling. Stop the resilience, let Grill in the building; word's instill in' your heads' until I fill um' with brilliance.
Suck it slut, f*** your feelings. Targeting children, the next generation of haters, made to behave in ways that ain't making this nation change. Somebody better save them, or we'll end up taking a fall worse than Rome. Nobody knows where we'll go, I'm bout' to go hysterical, out my mind. I don't give a f*** what rhyme scheme, you think you got. It can't defy me. Try me, I'm itching at this sh** like it's Poison Ivy.
Go dive-in and die-then. end verse one
repeat chorus
verse two Just listen, I'm too lazy to type this out now haha
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