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Mythical Warfare
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This song isn't the greatest either, but in my opinion it's a better one than the first easily. More lyrical wordplay, a better beat, more effects and a better flow. Switched up a few times, but im still working on alot of things with Cool Edit Pro.
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Sup, this is napalm. Nothing special about me, just spit on beats. I don't make beats though, i've never been to good at it. Just don't mix well with me, I just do vocals (mc work). Thats the introduction, heh.
Song Info
Genre
Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #13,783
Peak in subgenre #2,121
Author
Napalm
Rights
2002
Uploaded
April 04, 2002
Track Files
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MP3 2.9 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
The motivation of this song was a few friends and my brother Adam, they all challenged me to spit over a egyptian type beat, so I guess this is the outcome.
Lyrics
siccer than sicc - i snatch your brain real quick napalm's as real as it gets the alpha and the omega the return of the older gods will battle any crew in singles - doubles or squads detachin jaws with adamantium claws removing body parts using hatchets and saws why breakin the law - steel gloves cover my paws strike at your joints creating numerous flaws broken bones and exposed organs cutting off flesh in large pieces and portions then feeding it to the masses the rest gets crushed and mixed into colorful paint and ashes the portrait of the deceased - painted in viscous fluids napalm drops bombs - somebody had to do it dirty jobs - they be my forte white, black, yellow, I leave them muerte singin songs with the angels - screams drown within the chorus a minotaur trapped in the maze - the sign of taurus the son of Horus the child of Osirus - writing rhymes in bloody hyroglyphics upon papyrus the wildest - packin a universal virus u couldnt see lifephormz with toothpicks under your eyelids Napalm is king midas - what i touch turns into gold and when I touch's mics - bodies get cold the winter that never ends - dragons ghosts warewolves and spaceships reality bends like spoons trapped in the matrix lets take it basix - one MC and a turntable with flows so hot that they burnning the cables melt fiberoptics and modem lines the brotherhood of the wolf is my totem sign battle here and u 'll have the web on scrotum find lost your nuts in a simple battle cuz I strike like snakes bred for war without the rattles i vanish and perish, my legends existence will never be extinct my mortal dominence reigns with high prominense adding eminence to napalm, a straight up mythologist
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