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Till I Collapse Aim feat. Blazin
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Yeah me and my boy Aim decided ta put together an inspirational song...
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Hot audios, some real inspirational raps on here, also some stuff you can dance to, some battles and also some freestyles. If you lookin for a diverse page, you
Welcome to Blazin World. Turn ya speakers up and open ya heart and soul..
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #3,680
Peak in subgenre #2,080
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Aim feat. Blazin
Uploaded
March 25, 2004
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:18
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[Intro] Man fuck dis shyt man...nobody wants dis ta happen, I ain't gonna make it to tha top man...even god is against my ass...I mean I must not be meant ta survive on da mic...haters surround all of my supporters...me and my mic that is...ya feel me? Shyt...I'm broken.............. *Beat Turns On* You know what? Fuck them man...I'm doin this!...ya'll dun put me in fight back mode...I'ma about ta bring pain ta everyone that trys ta stop me!!! I'ma rock dis shyt foreva!!! Fuckin faggots! I will not stop! I wish dey would try!!! Aim...let's hit dese whores.. Till we fuckin Collapse! [Aim] my agressive-waves become an impressive-raise of skills, my expressive-ways help me trough the depressive-days I'm blessed-with-rhymes, stressed-for-dymes that help me trough a quest-called-life, I'm the best at this time, scratch my words into your nerves now you really feel my rhyme, invade ya ear-drum with wonderfull delightfull sounds you'll never hear-from I fear-none, mastered this game called-rap came from a deep hole now I finally crawled-back I'm gonna clap ya spine so you can truly fall back when my verse-starts I curse-charts as I will-be-on-top and I will-make-you-cop my verbs and shake with my sault so I really shiver herbs these cats quote-my-heat when I rode-a-beat kids take notes-from-me and they admire them only when they work for me they'll be heated cause dawg I'll simply fire-them [Chorus 2x] till my ink runs out // till my mic will bent till I stop represent// and I will show doubt till I can live without // till the time I quit imma spit this shit // till my lungs collapse [Blazin] I'm killin dis shyt, I won't eva not spit/ And everyone in my family holdin me back till dey throat get dey throat slit// I rhyme so I can live life to tha fullest/ I've just gotta do this, and nobody wants me ta prove it// If I don't grab a mic at least once a month/ I get furious, buckin at niggaz till dey aunts wanna jump// And I'm rappin ta keep me happy, I just wanna continue/ Wit my life, a release of anger wit my mic as a venue// ~ But I've wrote more, ta float to tha top floor/ So stop whores, you NOT gonna buy me out, I'm NOT a store// I wanna be heard from shore ta shore/ Till I can be garunteed my rhymes in every females drawer// I do this wit a passion, you can tell I love rappin/ Just pass me a beat and mic, so I can make dis shyt happen// My bones collapsin, but my jaw is still movin/ Lil brother sed I wudn't make it, so wrong I'm gonna prove him// ~ [Chorus 2x] till my ink runs out // till my mic will bent till I stop represent// and I will show doubt till I can live without // till the time I quit imma spit this shit // till my lungs collapse
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