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11-03-07, 07:01 PM | #1 | |||||||
I'm Talented.Period.
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New Q!!!..."A whole lot mix"...hot
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11-03-07, 10:52 PM | #2 | |||||
A Life Of Chryme
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IP: 17A3 8BF2
verses are hott....like the hook..idk kinda iffy first...then after re listening its pretty dope....aoverall not a bad track pretty htot.
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11-03-07, 10:53 PM | #3 | |||||
A Life Of Chryme
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IP: 17A3 8BF2
oh shit..it changes beats haha..i like that...this version is kinda hard to hear u..maybe its jus tme
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11-04-07, 05:47 AM | #4 | ||||
aka.liltekk
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IP: 5E09 F0CF
shit hot bro same shit banngin word to tha wonna do a callabo soon holla at yua boy
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11-04-07, 06:16 PM | #5 | |||||||
I'm Talented.Period.
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IP: B203 7F79
Here are the lyrics:
Hook: 2x When you ain't shit, cat's all positive Then you get big, cats turn bitch Flip the page of the script, go from Man, you can make, to damn you a fake (kid) Verse 1 The war is in the makin, four-score and seven years ago I been ignored since a baby... Now my horn steady blazing...I know you hear me baby You can't afford to pay me... Attention..went from Ford to Mercedes, Dodge to Bentley Y'all resent me...poor babies Snot tissues do not piss Q off Gossip dudes is like bitches talk... Sure you can hate me...be sure you can take me I read Art of War before the morning daily Paper...I'm not basic I'm just basically the court appointed liaison Game on...phase one Take ya face paint da walls...they say God saves ya What doesn't kill you will make me try hard-er to kill you until you fade like crayons Red, blue, green... Instead, you, confuse me With a comforter and a pillow I'm not soft bitch...I'm quite ill tho I'm not the off switch, my light still glow I'm like an ostrich in a guillotine You chop some neck I got a whole lot left I can eat your team like a whole box of chex Easily digestible... A lil healthy too, they say hate like grapes Over time they turn to raisons... They wither up, become a taste I savor No more playin' favorites...if you a snake I take your venom and save it For the next set of fangs that bit him I take your hate and make anti-venom Verse 2 I'm too hard to contemplate, the fake ones shake em up Hard like bottle spray...don't bother callin' all the hate Cuz I ain't got that many minutes, many men are mini-midgets Smaller than a fuckin' dwarf, penny clinchin'...I'm on a Vengeance...da boy is vicious, viscous like I'm thick pus I move slow but I'm still movin'...Mister, abysmal I Been smoked dem lentils...wut you see is a remnant Of dey ghost cuz dey so pitiful, little beans....I'm bigger O Belittle me, I figure you for bow to my arrow... Tryna blow me out like I'm air...yo, yo error Was holdin' on to silly notion, that I was cynical Thought you cud present a dick and tell me it was popsicle You sloppy bitch....mentally, I'm megaphone, your hands cup Tryna stand up, fuck ya fans and your petty prose Your opinion is like mornin' sickness The more I feel it, the more I abhor your existence |
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