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STYLE--INFEST (quik verse--peep)
STYLE—INFEST
My shit comes close n infests in ya ears 2 nest, so wen ya rest my style can make ya heart pump through ya vest/ The way it works is, that my style which is ill n contagious, even dangerous, will in infest n make a wack nigga famous/ Over nite movin from the shadow 2 the light, leavin them blind wiv no sight cos my style is so bright/ Im rite, n u know u feelin a burnin sensation, 2 be diagnosed n in 1 one day take off wiv elevation/ the truth is that I was infested way ago, we all r at some point by a cd or the radio, 2 get beta just listen in slow-mo/ u ever rap 2 yourself n get ya head boppin in the streets, that’s the style infested in u cos u walkin wiv no beats/ u ever thought about this, how style makes ya shake ya wrist n land every punch where before u wud av missed/ no-- --so next time your on the streets or recordin a record wiv swiss beatz, remember the infest, your heads loaned guest, cos soon it will be gone then ya vest will return 2 rest! Just a little something something I did this morn, nothing special but giv us some feed!!!! |
nice verse, nice concept, good flow, some of the rhymes were a bit naff (swizz beatz) but that daint do anything really nice 1 m8
Eborted Verdict- B |
thanx dawg, uppin!!!!!!!!!
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uppin!!!!!!
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