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Been Through It (A SlumProductions Joint)
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Depressing lyrics spit over a hardhitting beat made by K Tha Controlla. Truly flips the entire mood of the actual words.
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Pure Poetry Pure HipHop DARK INSANE These mcs perceive life as a destructive force We as one unit devise what weve lived through as a mechanic for our own m
These mc's perceive life as a destructive force. We as one unit devise what we've lived through as a mechanic for our own music. In turn our words have become weapons. Don't believe it? Come and chat with us and you will be left exhiled from the living."
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,500
Peak in subgenre #848
Author
Chope of DPS
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Copyright © 2001-02' Skitzofrinik Inc.
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July 18, 2002
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Ded PoEttz soPSYeti….LPS…..Shout out to SlumProduction, YO WHAT’S UP POETS! Verse 1: Chope weeps in medows colored a deepened yellow Where secret's bellow below levels of seemingly weakened devils If we could settle these beefs and just let go like teens n' rebels Then we could reach bordello states of peace, serene & mellow Screaming kettles steaming shapes and sounds that agape the ground While the brain clouds shroud, MY REIGN PRECIPATES IN ROUNDS Eliminate the proud and reach out to unfortunates Born to script wars in spits and still remain insubordinate Preists are contortionists assorting the body of Christ As loafs divided in slices while blood's wine partially iced And whether naughty or nice your life that your liven Is demented, imprisoned in the system of politics n' religion So never give in to skeptiscm, get set to rid them of friction Moving together the hands of power n' devour electric rhythms Sing hymes of division as the bells ring in collision With imprints of other dimensions that trippin' has mixed in Subliminal Christian, inner Athiest subconciously listens Lifted unto the spirits to discover no others are with them LIFTED UNTO THE SPIRITS TO DISCOVER NO OTHERS ARE WITH THEM I've been through it - I've seen my friends live through bud Yo I've been through it - Emotions driven to the mud Everyone I've loved, I've seen them change due to drugs Yo I've been trhough it - I want to tell you this simply because I've been through it - Corrupted home of the brave Yo I've been through it - Stuck in this hole as a slave Friends on Acid. Speed & E control their brains I've truly been through it - Heroin laid my cousin in a grave Verse 2: Through digitized eyes I invisualize lies Continue to criticize minds, realize that guy dies Alienized rhymes remain as enraged crimes Glazed when I blaze dimes is now engraved within caged time Confusing illusions intruding secluded dilutions Informed by reforming these thoughts uniformed in conclusion I'm proving refusing is the same thing as losing No longer cruising but bruising the fruit which means you're not choosing I’m disputing this scuffing that’s between fronting and bluffing And if nothing’s original then it’s originally nothing The description of this infliction is entirely fiction No subscription is written in the hands without friction This power devours cowards that are silently louder Every hour turns sour pain’s raining down in the shower So it’s either one or the other but it’s so hard to tell So I stand on this pathway between Heaven and Hell I've been through it - I've seen my friends live through bud Yo I've been through it - Emotions driven to the mud Everyone I've loved, I've seen them change due to drugs Yo I've been trhough it - I want to tell you this simply because I've been through it - Corrupted home of the brave Yo I've been through it - Stuck in this hole as a slave Friends on Acid. Speed & E control their brains I've truly been through it - Heroin laid my cousin in a grave Verse 3: The evil of hate in the evening waits in a dreaming-less state In which deepness embraces a form of sleep when awake So the kingdom awaits for the arrival of my disciples Anti-Gospel apostles creating suicidal light shows Pondering my placement on this vacant Earth The more I seek understanding the more I seem to make it hurt Precipitation of sulfuric lakes erode into space Satan has chosen my fate embracing me exposing his face Attempts to send me below to his gates, I’ve chosen to pray Screaming for God’s hand while standin’ alone in dismay He ain’t even home n’ today was the moment I layed Dorment n’ slayed from all these different torments I’ve made Chope condone’s to open the rage if there was only a way So I must go to give praise for all the souls and the shades It’s so cold in this cage, gazing with troubled eyes As I look for ways to break on through to th
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