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Got Nothin'
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kansas rap midwest breeze mc wichita 316 new life records bilistic stove breeze blanco emcee stove midwestern hip hop
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White madwest emcee from Wichita, Kansas. Born in 1980 in El Dorado, Kansas and still on this Earth for a reason.....to create music out of positive and/or nega
Emcee Stove......The nicest MC to ever touch brown dirt from ground Earth......dont sleep....peace.
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Peak #243
Peak in subgenre #112
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Emcee Stove
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Emcee Stove
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September 26, 2009
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MP3 3.1 MB 128 kbps 3:25
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I'm tired of f*** in playin i'm tired of bein broke/ All my homies left me lonely ya'll dont know me f*** in choke/ This aint no joke its up in smoke so keep my name up out your throat/ Ya'll dont know me unless i'm ballin supplying alcohol and coke/ F*** you b*** es I dont need you diggin in my f*** in pockets/ Runnin' 'round me f*** in talkin picked you up when you was walkin/ Left me lonely in a cell livin in a livin hell/ I'd tell you what i've been through, you wouldnt even care/ Man for four years I sat there homie fightin to maintain/ Stripped my life from off its frame I grip this mic an i'm insane/ Mane writin about this pain mane shotguns and chain gangs/ Everyday its the same thing wake up put on your game face/ Your prison shirt an prison jeans walk out lookin hella mean/ Join your crew your prison team you'll fight us all if you f*** with me/ I swear to God i've seen sh** done sh** i'll never tell/ But for all a ya'll that forgot me ya'll can go to hell/ x2 Now listen up this' real sh** my homies know me better/ You'll hear from me I swear to God on the phone or in a letter/ But f*** nah got nothin and thats all i'm givin back/ So remember that when I diss ya'll on every single track/ Now listen up this' real sh** my homies know me better/ You'll hear from me I swear to God on the phone or in a letter/ But f*** nah got nothin and thats all i'm givin back/ So remember that when I diss ya'll on every single track/ Now this my favorite track man eat you up like pac man/ Sick of all these wack friends stab me in my back man/ Prayin for my downfall ya'll knew i was gonna clown ya'll/ I'll make my presence felt in wichita or any town ya'll/ I'm scared a nothin dont you worry bust yo ass with fists of fury/ Go to jail in a f*** in hurry f*** a judge f*** a jury/ F*** a cell f*** a cage f*** you and forget my face/ F*** yo momma f*** yo kids nobody loved you like I did/ F*** this song f*** these lyrics you aint even tryna hear it/ I'ma tell you this one time right now, when i see you its goin down/ Think I'm playin call my bluff show yourself if you think you tough/ Nobody better break this one up you've had enough when I'm in the cuffs/ Break your neck in twenty places seizures twitchin funny faces/ What you get for f*** in hatin f*** in with my money makin/ Take you kids to the woodshed white meat I'll bust yo head/ This is real life mothaf*** ers aint no goddamn drop dead fred/ x2 Now listen up this' real sh** my homies know me better/ You'll hear from me I swear to God on the phone or in a letter/ But f*** nah got nothin and thats all i'm givin back/ So remember that when I diss ya'll on every single track/ Now listen up this' real sh** my homies know me better/ You'll hear from me I swear to God on the phone or in a letter/ But f*** nah got nothin and thats all i'm givin back/ So remember that when I diss ya'll on every single track/ An as I exit listen close love my real friends love my folks/ Love my family gimme hope Without ya'll I couldn't cope/ But a couple a ya'll done did me wrong kill yourself when you hear this song/ You come to my house you sit on my couch as soon as you leave you runnin your mouth/ And thats why when I see you b*** I'm knockin you the f*** out/ As I duck in an I duck out and I punch in and I punch out/ And if I lose then guess what my gun becomes a factor/ An f*** a shovel in the mid we dig with a tractor/ An if I die for this well then my kids will attack you/ Now how did I attract you respect is in my tattoo/ These fake friends wanna shake hands and look me in my eye/ Not knowin that Stovillas a killa I give a f*** if you die/
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