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itchin

OmeN Left – Hip-Hop Artist

Rock Track | itchin by OmeN Left | Free Download

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just a track, word iz bond to sound annihilation!

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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