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I've been a fan of real hip-hop for a long time and am becoming more and more disillusioned by the current state of mainstream hip-hop - so you can expect raw,
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Peak #5,048
Peak in subgenre #415
Author
Young Halz/Slantize
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Young Halz
Uploaded
August 08, 2006
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:48
Lyrics
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
When ya in tha game, crush ya enemies
Like people did, to John F Kennedy
If you don't, you might well die
If that means, fight y'own guy
That's crappy, but at least ya livin'
Others would given, lots to be in ya
Shoes, sick is, better than dead
Don't give a damn, what everyone said
"You killer man", I seldom see red
That better than dead, seperates men
And elderly men, from yelpers for help
And boys, welcome to hell
Give help to yaself, not everyone else
You might survive, to tell the details
For yourself, save your energy
Make sure to, crush your enemies
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
I been harrassed, now's my revenge
Attackin' yo' ass, fightin' then
So like it or not, I'll be runnin' shit
Ya like getting shot? If so you'll like summin' then
You gettin' caned, even you must admit
You won't like that, cuz its fuckin' shit
"Let us out, its cruel.." fuckin hell, shut it bitch
Wont let ya out at all, seems the point is fuckin missed
Kill you all, not very subtle this
Work slave labour, do just shufflin' shit
You ain't puffin' shit, work rate - up it bitch
No free time, so no gettin' fuckin' pissed
Don't call us Nazis, nah we above that
We ain't let none escape.. mercy? Fuck that
We guarded vigilantly, with our guns strapped
They arrive, we shoot em before they unpacked
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
I tear mothafuckaz apart, like a shark
Don't like touchin' tha heart, man I forgot
So I work by tha dark, leave heart touch tha brain
Mash it up once again, so they in fuckin' pain
Nah they ain't in fuckin' pain, but they fuckin' dead
Take a flagpole, shove it up his head
Then raise the flagpole, up in the sky
Learn that in ya mind, you gotta win or die
I ain't talkin' business life, I'm talkin' fights here
And in rap my fear, is there gon' be no pioneers
Who represent life and, being lyricists
Now I think why can't, we all stop bein' shit
I don't think I can, be called a hypocrite
Raps about lyricists, and rappin' iller shit
Than Encore, than The Massacre
When it become cool not to be able to rap? I'm askin ya
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
Crush your enemies, barbarian style
Or you won't survive as is evidenced now
Don't let 'em waste, ya mothafuckin' energy
You on your last legs? Heh, I'm a centipede
