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Dangerous Prezcedent
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Agressive song about government mayhem. Hard and key. Props to Grand Tourism for the samples.
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The name speaks for itself. Everything here is 100% real, 100% original (beats, lyrics, etc. Stop through if you're interested in real hip hop...
Check Out These Links www.myspace.com/Doclocke www.myspace.com/Kurzed www.myspace.com/LbzweaponX Dheeper Meaning Productions and Weapon X are two Hip-Hop music factions, coming together to help boost one another ahead, and make great music. Weapon X is actually a part of Nepotzm Records, and Dheeper Meaning Productions are a music production team. Although the two entities, (Dheeper Meaning, and Nepotzm Records) have very different and distinct styles from one another, they have came together to spread the true essence of hip-hop.
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #210
Peak in subgenre #98
Author
Doc.O.D. & Kurzed
Uploaded
March 27, 2005
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Using old samples and having a great beat to flow behind... it's like a smooth, rolling song that's still aggressive.
Lyrics
"Ladies and gentlemen, the political upset of the century has taken place today. This November 5th, 1968, will go down in history because, as you know by now, president Johnson has been defeated; Richard Nixon has been defeated again; and for the first time in political history, a write-in in candidate has been elected president of the United States... The president-elect is aproching the microphone now to make his acceptance speech. Ladies and Gentlemen, the new President of the United States." Doc.O.D.: Power to the people was a dream that seemed to be Now it's in he steeple and the GOP Yo, we only want what we dont see: The promises you made we know that ya don't mean, "homie." You only know me as broke and lonely And you won't control me 'Cause I won't be told to be totally gold or go and flow with the mold. See, they call it a mold 'cause if you fit it you're moldy. They try imposing standards, nosy bastards... The FCC is crap controlled by plastic Attacking with bullcrap with no backbone to back it. We'll slap the hos although they're carrying hatchets. Capping the faggots and burying the mattress when they're slashing the rules like they're using black magic. That's it - I've had enough - I'm past it An accident's happenin' - it's time for action HOOK: Take the system, burn it down Make 'em listen, turn up the sound We got a little bit of intimate understanding about What it's like aboveboard, so we stay underground (repeat) Kurzed: I'm Kurzed, confessing that I live with dead things. MC's joining me: I put 'em under my left wing, 'Cause kings of the unholy hold nobody down. Go out, please, you MC's are falling with the red leaves. Level on my feet... these cats want to boot me, but you aim so bad I caught you shooting the breeze. Man, I ain't an Abercrombie teen fiend -HIP HOP - Underground, live around concrete and never freeze But I ain't that tough, I talk enough Swallow you up, crush your bones 'till I cough blood up Erupt in the clubs wih a bunch of moaning nothings Nobodys I shove bitches and slap sluts up...toothless hos. Slappin' my foes with musical notes Heated like the son of a demon in a cloak More ruthless than two chicks fighting over Freddy Prince Jr.'s dick, gettin' blown off HOOK Kurzed: I'm hard and wrong, so I'm bold and unlawful and I'm calling out on the cold and the heartless And those wildin' out better hold onto they carcass 'Cause I'm rippin' rib cages, selling souls for profit Down on my block the birds is falling out the trees and I'm on the scene, Rocking cleats on my feet as I talk disease to the gold on the teeth My foot's so deep in your ass, my knee's covered in feces D o c.o.D. Makin' cheese is cheesy. Death is easily achieved, so I'm not on my knees... O.D.'s free I don't march at all, 'cause I create the beat And I make the C, plus I make the A through Z Yo I'm made to be paid to be profound I got my bass degree, Ph.D down My sound got so high it hit the underground I wonder how I'm gonna stand on this thundercloud HOOK
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