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Obnoxious Minds
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Needs rerecorded but it's not too bad. Beat: Obnoxious Hook: Obnoxious/Mindgame Vs 1 and 3: Mindgame Vs 2: Obnoxious
mindgame vyrus obnoxious dl murray
we have the same style the same flow for the most part...great lyrical chemistry
Braced is made up of 2 homies from Olympia Washington, Mindgame and Obnoxious (aka DL Murray). Both rappers write verses for all songs, Mindgame does editing after tracks are recorded while Obnoxious produces beats for album tracks.
Song Info
Charts
#64,467 in subgenre Peak #547
Charts
Peak #4,411
Author
Braced
Rights
Braced 2007
Uploaded
March 18, 2007
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MP3
MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 4:21
Story behind the song
Sorry I couldn't figure out what MG was saying in one of his lines lol
Lyrics
Don't be scurred! It's just flow bitch!! Hook: We got obnoxious minds, every line refined to the finest, designed so it's timeless, before we climb with every rhyme we rhyme you're blind to the hindsight, get your minds right and find it, aight? Hi, my name is Mindgame, I'm irate! Annihilate and violate with gile and hate I'm fuckin off my rocker, like a mad Satanic doc I'll never stop, if you don't like my personality FUCK OFF! Sorry for the projectile thought But I got methods you can't understand Fetch the blessed so they become the damned I'm the man who dismantles, with animosity Trample animalistically, ample wit Cannibalistic phantom shit I'm risky with whiskey, randomly hand em a bag of battery acid and shoot it Panic when you try and fathom the antics (??) Battered when they think in the past tense I'm so blazed it's like the old days, Braced Will dislocate any associate, don't be "scurred" Don't be scurred, it's just flow bitch! Hook Feel the fury of the lyrical theory, it's scary I'm clearly nearly the sheerest spirit peering On merely weary emcees that hear me With purity of ears, and query my ability To rear to eerie fears on my audience Here's the gaudiest bodies of probably the hottest appearance Progress through stages of Sadism, play wit em Raise kane wit a face-splittin mace, guage spittin Raised wicked, poppin shots off nonstop Spit fire age 15, hot by a long shot Take your rhymes back to the pawn shop I'll leave you so red I could be bullbaiting Waiting to take your soulmate's racing heart while it's pulsating Snatch up and jack your chain from the rhinestones to the gold plating You've just entered the center of the century's centerpiece of the unfriendliest realm ever to be Hook I think grim, ever since I was a little kid I been rottin, auction your body off to the highest bid I don't give a shit, the most profit I ever got was two dollars rid, a sin, like me with a deafening blow, you're clueless, check the ruthless music from my two cents, an abusive nuisance, battle me bitch find your blueprints, anything I use leaves you screwed with a finishing move, get diminished with a gruesome image, rude with no limits, no gimmicks played, you're a threat to our premises? Okay... this is a test and Braced is always passin with A's, look bitch...this ain't "Made"... call up MTV if you wanna be gay And this is just some of the shit that haunts my brain Hook
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