Lethal + Mic = ILLNESS
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IP:
aight... i just got it done recording... and let me clear some things up...
1) yes, i do have a some-what high voice and i know i suck at spitting, but giv eme some slack...
2) cool edit pro 2 only recorded 60 seconds or so of my verse when it was 2:00 minutes long, so im gonna quit audio-ing until i buy a real program...
3) ^ unless of course you know of a good DL one...
heres the link: http://www.wire.fm/board/two-song.php?id=4826
(the shit in bold is what recorded...)
LYRICS:
yea… got this cat to drop… here I go
M ... I’ll blaze the spot...leave you dazed to rot
there’s a maybe, you might win... yeah, maybe not
sorry to crush yo hopes, but who are you foolin’
I throw herbs through words, so watch you jump to conclusions
flex the flow... leave your body hexed with holes
not to offend... I just like my, x in o’s
aloof sniper... you ill?... ya proof’s minor
I'll take charge, attachin’ you to, a few wires
ya feminine... and got minimum bout flow
while I burn kids, like, cinnamon Altoids
MoF’s a fuckin mofo, and I'm, making you junior
put a ‘S’, to ya chest, but this man aint a super
you not taking me, you crazy, I play geeks
doing my cut list, and you, made the team
...all crazed in screams... I, own this zone
who needs puns, I'm beating you on, flow alone
but I give you props... I mean pops... I wreck spots
and yer game is cubed, when start to, X Box
forget, writers block... I'm just, breaking ya hands
leaving you, P’d on, like... making the band
taking a stand, and here’s, my lesson in rap
it’ll take, more than gold, to put... X on the map
like Aflactk wrestling, you should really, duck bouts
and start, birthin’ dicks, cus you gettin’ the fuck out
man, this herb aint worth anything… r-b ‘dot’ com… peace
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