Author Topic: ***Hot***  (Read 185 times)

-Silence-

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***Hot***
« on: August 19, 2002, 05:54:18 PM »
First song to get dropped on my Demo........I will put this in audio soon.


..........Peep it.

Intro-
All rise!
Hey you, yea you, you week flowing, non-rapping ass you.
Get the fuck up and learn something

-Verse one-
The suffering that I feel inside me is twisting and unwinding
Sometimes I wonder if there’s anyone out there just like me
Aight B, look away, this scene’s about to get frightening
Don’t believe me then, try me. I’ll light up the sky like lightening
I blow smoke out at all of my pipe dream’s then, roll me another blunt
Bring your whole army dog cause I ain’t the only one who carries a gun
Hand me the mic and I’ll burry your tongue or we could just go back to the glock’s
Cause, I’ll pulse six shot’s through your brain and varie the clot’s
Step to me and get carried and dropped cause, I’ll hold my own until my darengger rots
Hand me the bottle of Scotch, I’m already drunk off the peppermint Schnops
Let me guess by the time it’s all said and done you’ll want to be just like me
Cause, I’m on top of you dog like I was poison and you were ivy
Pump venom through your veins like an I. V. I’m so toxic I’ll make your eye’s bleed
This is my murder moment and silence is the only thing that describes me
Nothing can no longer surprise me, although I’ve never been a push over
I’m your fucking leader and you’re just a mere soldier

Chorus x 2-
All rise to your feet and show your respect
Cause, you know I’m care free when I’m unloading this tech
All rise to your feet and catch a glimps of this violence
All rise to your feet this is the moment of Silence

-Verse two-
I wanted to become ill like a rabid dog, a cold, blooded killer
Grab the mic and a padded braw for all of you bitches I’m spilling
Your claim is thrilling but, believe it dog, I’m able and willing
To disable your heart beat and do the same to your children
Just walk through your front door wit grenades and start killing
I’ll start by drilling your man’s, three shot’s for every word, “Trained to Kill on Command”
I’ll grab a shovel and burry you like a crab in the sand, gun prices are fucked because simply of supply and demand
So stand up, pick your man’s up!
But, I wouldn’t recommend approaching the battle field if you are that drunk
Young, if I stepped to you, you’d get your head crushed
I’d leave your brain’s gushing out your ears in a thin mush
They say actions speak louder then word’s so, act tough and get your arm’s hushed
You want to go to war, the remains at the crime scene wont be our guts
But, the bite marks will be from our mutts
We do more then bark, we spark willingly at dusk
Create the dawn, blast you until your face is gone
Then steel the milk cartons so they have nothing to put your faces on
Isn’t amazing I come into the races wit no laces on, blaze up and get high and be in outer space and beyond
I’ll wave my wand, speak into the mic, have you raise up and be gone
Diss missed like when I fucked your girl and she made you speak to the palm

-Chorus x 3-
All rise to your feet and show your respect
Cause, you know I’m care free when I’m unloading this tech
All rise to your feet and catch a glimps of this violence
All rise to your feet this is the moment of Silence

-Ontro-
You may all sit the fuck down……………..Damn yo!
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Let my aggression teach you a lesson before, I beat you to death and haul you boddy off into section's
Cause, it say's in the manuscript, "I'm nothing to mess wit"
I'll put you in your death bed, wit you and your tongue seperate
 

ROCCY

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Re: ***Hot***
« Reply #1 on: August 19, 2002, 09:41:35 PM »
the name of the thread describes the verse. pz
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
 

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Re: ***Hot***
« Reply #2 on: August 21, 2002, 09:52:54 AM »
^in.............

Yo, thanx for the feed back
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Let my aggression teach you a lesson before, I beat you to death and haul you boddy off into section's
Cause, it say's in the manuscript, "I'm nothing to mess wit"
I'll put you in your death bed, wit you and your tongue seperate