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Bad Habits
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sick...and recording...gah this hurts not finfihsed
hardcore freestyle punchline lucifer
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Hardcore rap. technical rhymes, deep shit, the illest sh*** - period. G-Mo! Gangsta Emotive,
DiDiSi Mp
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Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #3,768
Peak in subgenre #520
Author
Me
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Mine
Uploaded
December 11, 2006
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MP3 3.7 MB 128 kbps 4:02
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(verse) you can catch me at the bar trashed with a cigar, or clashin with a broad ill put a smashin on the law, no passion for tomorow keep the cash on a withdrawel, wheres my next drink....let me splash away my sorrow, nigga dream on,(a phenom demons) plots schemin, shiiit...my problems could make a peon stop breathin, notha nigga hits the beam an, fuckin thinks he drinks even, keep dreamin... this aint shit ur seein tossed out the place anotha passed out disgrace thought i told u son....get the fuck out my face wen the cards is dealt i make dem olda scars swell, give the retards hell lets see what the bars spell, L.. U.. C.. I.. F.. hell all im sayin is....if u gon fuck with venom..melt so stop the bullshit, unstoppable...shit! my flows make the hoes strip and make the fools slip, (CHORUS) THIS IS BAD HABITS BLACK MAGIC BACK AT IT NO BACK STABBIN BUT KNOWN TO ATTRACT STATIC IF ITS ON THEN ITS ON GOTTA GRAB IT FORE ITS GONE THIS IS MY SONG TELL ME WHAT I DO IS WRONG X2 (verse) one day its gon be wat its gon be, young n free, truthfully, just you n me, n thats no dream, thats reality, lovin it in all its totality, but gotta admit some shit so please dont be mad at me, happily ive done some bad things for my salary, sold drugs to thugs and mailed parts of the anatomy i done made bastards flip, rapped the shit n laughed at it passed the splif, gotta admit you aint know half of it claim u stressed i let a shell bless ya chest lest forget no debt sleepin next to death....yes let the test be ripped when i die or trip..next script and a thousand deaths on those whod plagurize the shit who knew this could be, dmp tighta than a bitches pussy my scriptures will rip yas,so just... dont fuckin push me gotta live, stay strong, gotta get it on, catch the light in the storm, tell me what i do is wrong (chorus)
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