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RaP!D... and Riice just rhyming multis...hyped track
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the ::FLUIDZ:: straight out of LA, with music to change the world... our topics are usually about life / struggle / reality / corruption.. we not on that bullsh
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Peak #12,769
Peak in subgenre #7,068
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Rap!d
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November 07, 2004
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MP3 2.6 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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[ Rice ] hip hop i'm livin it, coppin toxic concoctions spittin it, rippin livid shit n splittin lips into dividends, i've come equipped with switch-blades, grenades, infra-red rays, n 2 pairs of shades for the flash bangs, [ Rapid ] one mad brigade spittin cancer plague regularly lyrical artillery... so fast and indefinitely pressed rhymes so successfully leavin lyric legacy to any one who steps against the best meshed pen utencil weaponary [ Rice ] incidental visectimies i'm proceeding to leave, heaving emcees breathin my seeds feedin on knees, i'm seeking to breed the most ferocious, focused, flow bitch, u know this ain't no Hocus Pocus blows shit! [ Rapid ] with flow clicks with untold bits of lyrics we tend to make mistaked of the piece of cake we forgot to bake better off bakin the beef... puttin snakes in ya teeth reek our speech more than fake red neck religious believes [ Rice ] so i open and bleed any emcee steppin to me, defending the belief renderin enemies empty, cuz Riice n Rapid, we're rabid animals mixed with havoc, check our status we break necks out of habit [ Rapid ] power mass more than planets..call me reptile i rip every lyrical textile in this universal sex style hits more strange than x file.... climb the next mile rise to hex piles spreadin west nilez...fluidz i REP WILD [ Rice ] like a projectile i sniff rhymes as if they were lined with coke, that's why my mind is dope n i fly high with hope, while ur ridin coach scopin the next opportunity, provoking me to be dumpin dreams existentiallly, [ Rapid ] peaks are where im meant to be not in the down low cuz i pound flow with a thunderous and loud blow i keep my cash low with unnaturaly ritual defiances... life and sucess are my to most applicable appliances [ Rice ] rhythmical sciences compose my complex aresenal, pump fists n arm wrestle with krunked crips with hot missles, block whistles from drunk chicks that sipped too much don-datta, a lotta bullshit ripped from clicks that'll rob ya, [ Rapid ] call me wat the fuck u wana fuck this harry potter…humor... honor....or any other primma donna you dont wanna see me wanta cuz in reality ima super launcher... human taunter…rulin monster unibomber [ Rice ] a student that'll stomp ya prudent pricks proven shit, u ain't using clips, my brain's insane, my mood's equipped, to split ur wig n hit with fists that'll leave u breatheless, i'm the nexus that brought it flawless to wanabes honest, u know the rap artists that think they're the hardest fondess to pac-like imitation making their mom's bitch, i'll call sswytch, TC or mak, believe me i'll snap, if i have to ask any of my homies to kick some ass, ur sorry cast off the planet n the RD map, call me strapped cuz i clap with more than text n raps, i just jest n jab at fags, close the closet on their ass, throw their rubble back into the lab fast, half ass, i laugh evertime i hear the jin wanabe line, i'd say ur close to em, but u ain't, so look at the i's [ Rapid ] look to despise… leavin ya shook at ya primez… doin hooks to the tidez…I keep achievin it higher.. yall could call me gozilla the way im breathin this fire grievin prespired… im beatin the timer.. beamin and spired cleanin it prior to sparkin my verbal routine in the wire rice and rap skinnin up the hot potato lunchtime collabed with this rock tornado…. Call me totle.. call me plato… call me drama… call me peaceful All a fable … chips.. on the table... wont stop to start till im not able To move the hands or time in the clock Watch where I saught, wit my homiez never apart Solitary confinement…and still not able to silence my thoughts Havoc and rot… to this aftermath of lyrical ending Im mendin to this kaos like playaz without apprehending Spending more time building that body builders benching Call me water the way my flow is quenching
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