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FaTaLpk

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Welcome to my music page. Here you will find songs from yours truly and joint groups. You will find Eboneze (My brothers consisting of Wiz and LDub and many talented artist) Me (FaTaL) And Our new group. Now go listen to the songs..

Song Info

Genre

Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General

Charts

Peak #2,020

Peak in subgenre #919

Rights

FaTaL

Uploaded

July 01, 2005

Track Files

MP3

MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:23

Lyrics

this is street music/ nope its not g-unit/
nope/ u cant skim through it/ 
listen/ and embrace it/    
a classic in the makin/  
u bastard keep on waitin/
u faggots/ u think im playin/ 
but the k gon' leave em layin/
and yes/ its is that big boi ol dood fresh/
and yes/ it is the flavor that i do best/
and yup/ u can hate man/ but i cant take wat u say man/
say the wrong shit/and see yur body lay in a gray van/
and nope/ i aint a murdera/ the only thing i kill are beats/
just tryna get piece/join the clan/ like the killa bees/
so wen i lay the vocals/ yall can say/ yall feel the heat/
its fire/ wen im breating bars/ admire me/ wen im laying sheet/
fire on a nigga / wen hes say my shit is weak/
keep ya comments nigga/ 
you's some garbage nigga/
u must've got me fucked up/ But if all good/ 
tuff luck/
till u taste my buck shot/nuff talk

rhymin flow/ dropin bows/ Droppin hot shit for u hoes/
yall already know who dis be yo/ Fatal on the mic nigga/ get it rite nigga/X2

second verse kick it off/ rip it off/ 
big and pac/ would gimme props/
if they heard me rhyme that hard/
and yes i am that hard man/
and yes i rhyme like sars man/
straped under my arm mans
dont make me test my right hand/
poppin lids like a coke can/
im heard like a every spokesman/
I drop bombs like harry muthafucka truman/
not to real rude man/ but yous a ugly dood man/
dont come around that/ all kinds a fuckin bull shit/
im ruthless/ straped wit 2 of them deuces/
my uses, is for poker/ and a lil gun action/
pokem/ then run past them/ no question/ to ask em/
no haters cuz we done already did blast them/ 

 
U can talk/ u can say this and that/ yous a fag/
but dont get it twisted/cuz i do bust back/
I do got a couple a cats homie/ I do got a couple a gats on me/
But I aint gunna go around sayin im big/ 
Cuz the last nigga that did/ Got jacked for all of his shit/
and yup/ my songs are catchy/ and yup/ my lines are nasty/
lines are copyrighted/ so nigga dont jack me/
Im wat chu call sucka free/ nasty hand/ like a butterbean/
wen the pen touch the paper/ quotable are always easy/
written/ its always me/ 15 but its clean/ mixing kinda weak/
but i still sound good/ WATs hood?/

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