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War against the odds...(Lyrical Arsonist Exclusive)
IP:
Man your battle stations prepare the invasions of rap's devastation/
Newbies, female groupies come into the game faster than club cats poppin off rupies/ But hey you're in for the night so sit tight and recite all the lyrics you were hopin to write/ My palms are sweaty, Lips are dry, Starin at the sky nervously askin God why?/ Marijuana has turned me from a child of the norm, To a smoke clouded storm/ Walls are embedded in Canibus, Rap Style Analyist, Lyrical Arsonists scooped me up cause they knew i could handle this/ Evangelist preachin rhymes not religion, Sit back and wonder whats the cause of our livin?/ Meaning of life, Pains of strife, Sometimes you contemplate suicide, Take a look at the knife/ Look to the future your brain is your weapon cause its the mental before physical that decides whether youre steppin/ Withersman, Zainy BMack, former B.R.E now on deck with the L.A, Rhyme flows Scary, Not you're ordinary,/ We're very much in check so damn nice we got our pen upset it dont wanna write/ Our lyrics show you signs can you see the light?/ Satan has a hold on my conscience with an angel takin over temptation/ Its like only aggravation can satisfy my needs for motivation/ Pain and suffering only lead up to your demise/ Like souls from the grave waitin on the light to free them and rise/ Assumptions bein made about the past act fast before the past is the thing that jus happened last/ Sounds confusing I hear, No Fear maybe out of style but its the only thing I fear/ Abandoned since birth constanly cursed into a perfectly written verse/ Dispersed amongst humanity villain minded insanity, Cleptomatically imprinted through my membrane's sanity/ Cause I rob and steal, smoke and deal jus to get by for that one paid meal/ Rhyming is my gift from Jesus Christ the savior/ I have nothing else in life to give thats my only known saver/ So now that you know a little about me, you'll realize that I ain't no battle emcee/ This is why I was not wanted in the B.R.E, so they let go of a vet/ Cause Bash claims you dont need respect on the net/ This is why you left your crew because of fear in inactivity/ Well depature is the key to your crew's irrelativity/ Your Nothing and if you want a war with the mack/ I got the ammunition on my notepad ready cocked to fire back/ Show Stoppa, Hynoptic, Bash, and Rhymtic...doesn't hardly equal to a crew thats terrific/ Lyrical Arsonists is gifted, Like grains of sand tellin time thats sifted/ We will be in RB until our souls are lifted..... Not likely Bash you'd rather bite me cause you can out style me or outwrite me/ But see I'm gonna leave this all for the front lines/ Cause jus like The Fugees I'm gonna merk you "One Time"/ Bash the battle lines are drawn, Your bitch made ass aint nothin but alley hooker scorned/ And the End of B.R.E is not to far away could happen today, Cause merkin you will be nothin but mere Childs Play/ Fuck You |
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