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The Last Real Emcees
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Hardcore rap. technical rhymes, deep shit, the illest sh*** - period. G-Mo! Gangsta Emotive,
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Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
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Peak #1,193
Peak in subgenre #151
Author
Me
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Mine
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November 07, 2007
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MP3 3.9 MB 128 kbps 4:18
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--the last real emcees-- who are we the last real emcees (repeat) im the shogun noone has the sack to battle flowin the rappers manual, im ya tabernacle my feral onset heralds visceral content several wars fed a terrible god sent n spawned death im he who the pharoahs called seth, no narrow context the hebrews all left, i made my own, slayed the clones paved the road n gave my rappaz the throne an ancient breed, hate on me im what you claim to be hip hop is dead and your all just fake emcees serial killaz pill dealers bakin crack in the kitchen not one of u faggots paint an accurate picture no actual scripture just a factual mixup a tactical mixture to make cash off the listner yall pachinos, actin out casino dream worlds. i dont see no real tales just cds on retail.. be ur real self.. who are we the last real emcees (repeat) mentally my energys infinity they sent to me, this dynasty with entities and sinners pleas, the heretics exodus perishes, you left for this? terror, death, senceless shit, repent ur sins, forget defence, desire intellegence? i inspired the elements, brought fire to settlements, i designed u killers sence, wih derelict elegence n reletive militance, the takeovers over this scribe is evidence, the mystic misfit a refused recluse, arrogance wit assonance, u neck in a noose, lyricly n spirtualy ull never be as real as me, i spill the seeds with agility to dodge gods guillotine, who will try give the cou de gra to the suited god, in the shoes of ra, lose ur mind to pursue the stars, from patience to humilation 2 heart racin, false idol hatred, ur no rival wit fake shit who are we the last real emcees (repeat) cowyns verse here?
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