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Nephop Battle
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This is a battle song that I made for Sin!s, who I was facing in Nephop.com. I did it over the "Twisted Heat" beat. The lyrics and the flow on it is alright, but the mixing is bad (I don't know how to mix.) Peace.
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Xcon, member of the Original Sinz
Song Info
Charts
Peak #983
Peak in subgenre #540
Author
Xcon
Rights
xcon
Uploaded
February 23, 2003
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MP3 1.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
Nephop
Lyrics
(JMK) JMK All the way, this is how we do it like everyday JMK All the way, this is how we do it like everyday (Gunshot) Oh I’m sorry did I break your concentration? (Xcon) Yo this is Xcon with Konflict (Konflict) AHHHHHHHHHH!!!! (Xcon) Ya...Lets get this...yo ************************************************** (Xcon) Battlin me sin!s, I got you mac tight, With this battle I ignite, so bright Don’t mess with someone so sick, when I spit, I spark, But it ain’t spit that u see, its flammable fluid I’m flow’in fast fluently, you ain’t no challenge to me My rhymes so hot that it turns your lines to “ash”, puts your “evil” out and leaves you “dead” When I fight I more deadly with my voice then my fists This is like a flick, cause I bring the suspense with double plot twists By the end of this you be wanting my dick, But you see I maybe on the tip of insanity But I ain’t down with homosexuality My vocals are my “arms” n weaponry, so “strong” I can blast “Neil” to the moon I leave “scars” on everybody I “face”, I gotta say what Tony would say (Tony Montana) “You fuck with me you fuck’in with the best” (Xcon) I inflect pain like a harpoon through your chest You rhymes don’t stick me like oil, Toil and trouble, Shakespeare would consider this tragic You can never have this, when you open your mouth you sound like an empty AK clip Go ahead and huff huff and puff, puff, puff Your ain’t gonna have hard enough shit to knock this brick house down You can’t beat me, I’ve got heads and tails and all the even and odds You ain’t nothing with out your dogg’s O.S will bruck, bruck, bruck all you bitch’s, Like witches I spit supernatural shit, Turning appoints green, making them sick to there stomach Like a chainsaw I hack everyone to pieces, Don’t try to come up to me askin for blunts cause you’re the one that’s getting smoked, You be getting soaked with my lyrical flow, And you ain’t got nothing to show for, Don’t try to be united with me, I’ve already stated you red, you already you red, you red Cause we all know that you dead, you dead, we all know that you dead. ************************************************** (Tony Montana) So say good night to the bad guy..come on This is the last time your gonna see a bad guy like this again..let me tell you
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