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Infamous X VS Cypherus
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We rap whatever we feel hot joints up in here beats and songs, Infamous X, M Fortyy, Kangel, Lil Rauf Rauf, dope group
Straight up truth's of the ghetto, rappin a hobby, understand it, whatever we feel, we rap, u wanna listen, understand it, we come back on any haters, Dawgpound Baby blowing shit, holla 718 and all the canada peeps. If u want to hear the songs for our upcoming solo albums like M Fortyy's "Personal Message" go to www.soundclick.com/mfortyy , for Infamous X "Revolutionized" check www.soundclick.com/infamousx , and for Kangel www.soundclick.com/kangel, she's crazy talented, they will all be updated often, check there for our newest releases, :), all our current battles and stuff will be here, thanx for supporting!
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Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Author
M Fortyy
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X Productions
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August 30, 2002
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MP3 2.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Infamous X VS Cypherus (Basketball Theme) Im michael Jordan without me u ain't winning// tell that to scottie pippen// these mc's im'a be rippen// you're simply a weakling// you're mugsy bogues im Yao Ming u cant reach me// stop trying to defeat me// bring the (miami) heat to New York (knicks)// i promise u drama// i'll give u front seat tickets for ur team and yo mama// she gonna be asking son where the hell your skills went// tell that to shawn kemp// you know your not a player// stay on the sidelines u shittalking spectator// im headed for something greater//im'a team eliminator// all these philly cats are fakers// bout to beat u like the lakers// im'a straight up trophey taker// phil jackson decision maker// you'll never be a winner// you're like karl malone// he calls himself the mailman and none of ya can deliver// so scared u can't even dribble// you're like oliver miller// you forever on the bench// your shots are "costly" even when its "free" throw attempts// with ur skills u ain't even making a cent// so when i come at u, u better get outta ma way// having ur ankles begging for ben-gay// when u reach for the ball u bend-gay// he so garbage he's not even mentioned by the announcer// the only time he would be sick playing ball is if u was magic johson//(got aids) crazier than u though// the illest u ever fought// u coming up short// u ain't got the skills to play stay off the court// switch the beat im bout to turn Bronx on this nigga verse 2 ayo check it don’t make me have to start getting personal// I got so many disses is like I have a whole arsenal// U should have no showed// U sounding homo//U gots no kind of flow// sounding like ma girl when she giving me blows// u have no clue what u have gotten urself into// face 1 philly styles member and the audio got the whole crew// bout time somebody said it// its straight up pathetic// with a flow so sleepy I feel like im on anesthetics// say something about me, dawg I make u regret it// ayo forget it//how u got ur name?// only good at dropping a certain amout of bars(cypher)? what a shame// multi’s are so lame//got no kinda game// lyrics stay the same//u need to start to smarten up// but u get no brain//what u trying to claim?// u ain’t never beating me//u can be a fag offering me money// but u still ain’t “beating” me// with the name cypherus//man this shits ridiculous// and I still be spitting this//ain’t no way u hitting this// im acting like a dick I should hit-this-clit-with-it// Admit it dawg u already lost// heat froze up like if u was jack frost// pzzz…all love 1
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