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16 year old hiphop arist, fresh raw hiphop music
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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #195
Peak in subgenre #97
Author
Lyrics- Impulse.... Beat: Underground Beats
Rights
Lyrics: "Spot Blown".... Beat "no copyrights"
Uploaded
December 27, 2002
Track Files
MP3
MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
Tourny Audio
Lyrics
Verse:
Ayo, first of all, this kat must be some kind of rookie /
with his fake ass equipment, soundin like a pussy /
fucked, this kat huffin and puffin, like he tough /
but he bout to get fucked up, actin like he got nuts /
but he aint got NONE, this bitch should sound like a female /
big ass adams apple, but he sure likes it D-style / huh
dont cha? i know u do, dont deny it kon /
get offline ya idiot, ya even say it in your icon /
caution, dont listen to this sick, round one audio verse /
cuz ill make him live up to his name and step on konverse /
this hot verse, and pop and burst, burnin ya epidermis /
no need for payin the heat bill, i furnace your furnace /
with my hot seekin verses, that will disperse the oceans and seas /
for this round, ill buy konverse, cuz hes closest to dafeet /
your hopeless so retreat,floatin at sea, the titantic sees ya /
your comin at me with BB's, im blastin automatic machine guns /
gotcha spittin ya teeth up, but still not spittin sick /
ya stuck in online tournaments, cuz ya weak and chicken shit /
and face the fact, that ya wack ass, needs alota pratice /
and a mic, mixer, soundcard, actually.... quit rappin /
i dont know why i am still, cuz already burnt you to ashes /
smack ya till ya cloths backwordz that ya bring back the old fashion /
ya lose children in your napkin, cant get none real life /
but u constantly come online, actin like you still nyce /
actin like you gangsta, but never been in a real fight /
now ya dont feel right, ya aint got your feet on solid ground like vanilla ice /
so that makes me kinda like suge night right? haha /
this little pansy, your wack verse aint beatin me, ya need a plan b /
like aimin people over aim, like ill vote for you if you vote for me /
leave your crushed like popeari, u thinkin u could kill this vet? /
come on! people only vote agaisnt me cuz they feel me as a threat /
im so sick, ya catch the chills and sweat, ya feeeeel me? /
people feel sorry for you when i collaspe ya like new york buildings /
i can feel the tense builldddin up inside of ya, heart beatin hard /
but dont get me wrong, i actually feel bad, beatin this retard /
but ill still sourround you, like 5.1, smoked ya like a ounce too /
i wished ya goodluck cuz ya needed it stupid, now feed me round 2 /
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