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Battle Cry ft. The Linguist
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Me and the Linguist goin at our enemies
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Genre
Beats • Rap
Charts
Peak #2,973
Peak in subgenre #1,145
Author
Truescribe/Truescribe
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2004
Uploaded
February 15, 2005
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MP3 3.6 MB • 192 kbps • 3:57
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Battle Cry When I get a deal Ill dangle it in front of starving musicians Bait the flies off their eyes put the vultures in position And the vultures are the words that form the absurd Herds of paraphrases in the form of blunt verbs And this felt tip pen is like a felt tip beak A premature baby never felt this weak Me and the mic fighting the laws of decay And by the look on your face we changing what youre calling dismay So pray, the microscopic breakdown Aint half as thorough as a maximum security shake down We start at the toes and erode your clothes Now you seeing all cons take over the pros Ate the meat off your tibia arrival to the knee cap Your still alive but seeing your future as a flee trap Over, left the hyenas for the rest of the feast Genitalia and all you aint resting in peace I cry with fake tears just to bait the sharks Morph the mic into a missile now they run to the narcs Battle me in broad day or midnight And you aint safe on land or wings spread in mid flight The Linguist I laught at yall street n*** s I'm on a Saddam level Slice your manhood off put it where they put the bezel You wanna breathe ask permission Cause I treat you like cancer and I doubt you will pass remission How many slugs penetrate before your ass will listen None, a graze wound and your ass was pissin Cause the sawed off shot gun is radiating Change your base like crack call it eighty-eighting I'm a gentleman cause at least I leave your torso But the feet, legs, arms, and head will torched though I'm a new age killer, a new wave slitter Do it cowboy style call me the two wave hitter But i don't wait till sunset Better use a tech as a teddy bear like you were an NRA gun vet Exterminate 1 town in 1 round I'm the last man up amongst 8,001 down Homosexuals I slap the defecation out your lips Wipe the evidence of your trepidation out your whips If you're straught I snuff the yeast infection out your nostrils And document it quicker than a biblical apostle In other words your explanation's unavoidable I'm down for any weaponry as long as it's oil able n*** s quick to empty out their pockets I don't want your paper, I want the heat to empty out your sockets Imma overload the afterworld They're having to pass them Chinese laws cause Truescribe is the last to hurl No more than one death per household Anyways it's more stimulating just to knock you out cold Fought the lapses and stalked the masses My bullets have the vision of a hawk with glasses You're an oblivious rodent in the shrubbery My Sundance gun flash got the streets loving me Hook
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