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Unstable - Exercise

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2010-01-20 09:35

Unstable - Exercise

Tjo. Denna skulle igentligen bli inspelad till MBFIMG tävlingen men eftersom jag inte hann det så lägger jag ut den här, kanske den blir inspelad på beatet. Who knows. Men eftersom den skulle bli inspelad kanske det inte är så finskrivet, men läsbart no doubt. Puss.




Ye baby i was born with a mic and blessed with a pen
musclepacked rhymes is startin the flexin again
my rap ain't rapidly some random happenings
my writings can do worse than the Manson Family
cuz i'm aimin for the top and it's my final destination
16 years and turning battles into crimeinvestigations
The kind who knockes ya face in, fanlist aint populated
but this bwoi is ready to grow like some bitch was ovulatin
Im just all you wanna be because tis flow it aint for free
a new level of weather, i'm as cold as ice can be
cuz i'll brake into your house and maybe throw up on the sheets
lay yo' lady on the couch and make her know it's not a dream
and leave you twistin in pain drenched in blood wishin it's rain
carved unstable the king of the game in yo invalid brain
so finish with the talk, not even givin it my all
i'll make you think your my level then give the finger when you fall
if it's war you bitches want then it's war you gonna get
wake up next morning in yo bed with 2 swords inside yo neck
psychopathic wreckless-rhymes y'all just better recognize
cuz i'm aiming for the top and this will be my exercize

"You just gotta be dope" - Slim Shady.