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Goin'out to my nigga Rob Swift |
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For having faith in me |
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I'm a show niggaz East Coast is back |
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And all that other shit is gay |
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I represent for Manhattan |
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Time to set it |
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Tech 9 dreams, and mack (a lever) wishes |
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in for red is beaming on the target makin'sure there is no missing |
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Your funeral you know who's blowing kisses at your widow |
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It sounds fucked up but your widow's doing dildo (ghetto) |
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You and me and your death she didn't dwell |
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You're living up in heaven but I know you're mad as hell |
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No one knows I killed you except you |
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(Whispering) But we all know that dead men can't tell sh... |
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Homicides in the dark kid trace the bullet pick up the shell |
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Doctor laid out your fuckin head |
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Shakin'gates in heaven because she's fucking me |
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Swingin' on God cause you need??? to get to me |
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Your spirit ain't shit to me kid step to me |
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Your history goes (bust the ass) kickin' victory |
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When it come to hardcore I am (epithomy) |
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of evil, so don't pull stucks like (cannival?) |
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I bring storm |
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Violence in the belly of the beast won't cease |
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I packed the piece at least, this world permanently crissed? |
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Far from weak, not too many better |
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Hardcore is colored black but that shines like packed leather |
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Food for thought, hush, eat my words, reads your mind |
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MCs engraved in grapes I crush the wine |
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A deadly breed no fag and bad seeds |
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You'll never forget me like the jews will never forget Hitler's bad deeds |
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Braincells are blown like a bike tire |
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Ignites escape the mental hell I'm runnin' through the verbal fire |
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I wonder if friends will see me at my best |
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But I lost a lot of friends of violent crimes in the process |
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My attitude's (I miss) I like drama |
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Forget about my crimes I smoke a lot of scammer |
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I have few things to live for but even more to die for |
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My niggaz out the street is what I strive for |
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To die unheard, I won't grant it |
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Six feet under this planet, unknown I can't stand it |
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Platinum don't mean shit |
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When you've perpetrated someone else's lifes |
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And their life ain't legit |
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And how we livin? we livin day by day |
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Ain't no tellin' on earth how long you get to stay |
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Microphone friction with diction in speakers |
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Called feedback |
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? be black when you attack |
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Or repeat hear the words I speak |
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Weak beat, strong vocals |
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No question the beats, delete |
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Grimm's voice is elite, |
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Everyone loves a winner but what happens when the winner meets defeat? |
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Nuclear thoughts boom radiation termination |
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Clouds and mushroom spells doom to all creation. |
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Fuck World War I or World War II, see |
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Cause rap has gotta deal with World War Me |
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And World War Me equal World War Three |
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We can rhyme or either fight kid, so what's it gonna be? |