itchin

OmeN Left – Hip-Hop Artist

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just a track, word iz bond to sound annihilation!

OmeN Left

OmeN Left is an USA artist specializing in Hip-Hop, active on SoundClick since 2002. With over 15 original tracks available on SoundClick, the catalog spans hip-hop releases built for free streaming.

The catalog is rooted in a focused hip-hop production style.

OmeN Left's catalog features several standout productions. "Patience GNR" is a rock production that charted at #11 on the SoundClick chart. "zuggy" is a standout hip-hop production. "Tish" is a focused hip-hop production.

OmeN Left offers free downloads on SoundClick, giving listeners and independent artists direct access to the catalog.

With 10.7K streams on SoundClick, OmeN Left has established a strong footprint in the independent hip-hop space. Explore the full catalog on SoundClick.

SoundClick artist OmeN Left presents "itchin", an outstanding release in the Rock genre. The track carries an emotional weight that lingers well after it ends. The kind of rock track that draws you in and holds your attention through to the end OmeN Left is an independent artist on SoundClick, releasing Rock music directly to fans worldwide. This track is available as free download.

Song Info

Genre

Rock • Rock General

Charts

#13,991 in subgenre today Peak #100

Charts

Peak #370

Author

OmeN Left/beatsworth for the beat

Rights

beatsworth for the beat...havoc

Uploaded

April 09, 2002

Track Files

MP3

MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00 minutes

Lyrics

let me catch ya fever i got ya flavor
word is bond bringing death to my neighbor
im annoyed i got a void i cant fill
snorting oxy pills i got a nerve to kill.. but still
im looking for direction an honest road to walk
i only see bars n locks n chain gangs breaking rocks
my lifes in a shock i try to block out the pain
but mazzive dropped the terror overdose brought the rain
gray cloudy days are fogging up my view
no electric avenue both my eyes are black n blue
i lack any focus im more wild than jokers 
stealing from panhandlers and wall street brokers
bad lucks my best friend next to my left hand
my next step is in quick sand i need a get rich scam
losing grip with reality the world's a blur
im going stiry crazy cut my self up with spurs
i try n fight the addiction but its knife to my throat
tie a rock to my feet n jump off a boat

i cataploted jumping through streets
looking for victims on the cold concrete
the streets are paved with gold at least my victims are
i spar with an evil that aligns with the stars
pentograms, the son of sam, and jeffrey dahmer
the star of david, saddam hussein the dalhi lahmer
theres nothing calmer i'll unload shots in a priest
to bring inner peace to the mentally diseased
annihalating sounds ground my ears to the ground
lost and found anxiety makes my heart pound
crown me the prince i did two dark tour stints
leaving hints in kinks detect the transparent prints
pulled a blade today on a kid on a swing
left a sting in his parents now whos the king
power fuels my binges like booze in a bum 
i'd kill you for a nickle or just kill you for fun
its over when its over so nigga get a grip
i'll leave you more lifeless than the mic when you spit

ka klick klack heres a slug in your back
acting like a thug dubz gonna catch a smack
its a fact your a bitch kid you couldnt mack
smoking crack with your mommy sucking on her gat
think your rhymes a phat son you aint even that
you punk mother fucker meet your maker

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