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"They Reminisce Over You (T.R.O.Y.) 2004"
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Round 2 of the Ell Oh audio tourney...snatchin up a win cuz we just caught him repostin another kid's audios...if only i knew lol...uses the beats from GZA "Hip Hop Fury" and DJ Spinna f/ Thirstin Howl III & Eminem "Watch Deez"
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Peak #345
Peak in subgenre #8
Author
SiniStir Knot
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nah
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July 05, 2004
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Even if my will was easily bent u couldn’t push me over…/ While ur too quick ta stand up…and also quick fall back like rookie smokers…/ U should be sober, fully clothed…this ain’t nookie poker/ Stop pullin me closer n’ looking over my shoulder/ …U know ya butt…fold em up…ya hand could NOT be colder/ If u got it froze inside pussy older than Whoopie Goldberg/ As a stand-up comedian, u should back off the median to the street agin/ Cuz laughter’s been ur active ingredient/ Long-lasting & immediate, u put me back to sleep wid it/ If u ain’t rap u’d never be disease in it n’ treatin it/ An obedient deviant…takin’ after my leadership/ That last track u cheated with broad-Cast’ed n beat a kid/ Recycled! that’s just Shady…try THAT when u face me/ The threat of u droppin means no more than Michael Jackson’s baby/ …He act so crazy, thinkin he can fight wit Sin/ Wake up my friend…we caught u dreamin in the mic again/ If someone’s head absorbs…metal like magnetic force/ Well Soundclick questioned Troy “do u PLAY live?”…he said “of course”/ Ur rep would be torn…if I knew half of half the man/ …I battled cats back when u was attached to mamm’ry glands/ I’d RATHER be banned…shit I would choose a fate in hell/ Before I’d lose against myself…that’s if I knew ur A/S/L/ EmBrace it..I’ll do u Basik…n’ all but off ur jaw!/ Ya just a common fraud…u can’t see me like Dr. Claw/ Just the iron fist I rule wit…“MY dick’s the music” U BIT!/ Even feces throwin monkeys know that I ain’t shit ta fool wit/ Ag’inst u’ll lose it…I spit the cruelest bomb verse/ That’ll have u raving mad like u got JERKED in E-commerce/ U was robbin fa life then u could take this/ Except u’ll get ya head smashed on the board like ur that aids kid Louganis/ U made four same shits how u need ur name on radio playlists/ To make u famous u would let a label rape ya ANUS/ U really want me ta square wit em…Aight…here I come/ I’ll feed ur tank top w/ pellets like fer fish in an aquarium/ U s’weat the way I pour the flu-ID takes more ta do it/ This contest is like sex…u was never lookin FORWARD to it/ U Saw the door, go through it…far as tournament votes/ LOTSA cats want me ta lose…but u aint worthy of HOPE!/ *I* think it’s swell…ya fly without the dust from Tinkerbell/ Like Satan traded me his whole estate deed I’ll give u hell/ …Cass don’t fear tessin’ the last of rare predators/ THAT’S a bright idea!…right UP there wit…ASS-scent air fresheners/ Pass the joint I’m lookin past the boy…I have no choice/ …I never seen a man destroyed faster than a asteroid/ Ya probly questionin…why I ain’t say his name for emphasis/ U donno who I’m against in this, then…he ain’t worth mentionin/ I LETCHU in so I can cut a cow down ta puppy chow/ YOU wonder how I won the crowd I’d mushroom cloud ur fuckin town/ …Get COMF’TABLE !!NOW!!…ur gonna know the underground/ This is how a lesson’s taught- reach for my mic n’ getcha tendons torn/ …SO bAAd…ur socket’s need extension cords ta get restored/ ……..Getcha head explored n’ disappear mysterious/ Here he IS…fa now but…NO.one can take u……serious/ …Trust in this: ya bus-ted dis rust in piss/ …Ur gonna thus sit on the bench…like Supreme court justices/ …Fa life………u don’t none (k)no(w) wanna fight/ U comin tight on that mic tho money, IT must be nice/ I’ll run ya ice (eyes) under goin’ retinal scans/ U peddle-ya-ass but not fa doe-like-hoes with benefit plans/ …I’m ruder…u better move or lose ur shooter/ …Unless u CHOOSE a little cooter as a scar from bein neutered/ Won’t stop in my pursuit o’ givin fruits a set o’ hooters/ Till im barred from..bein a hundred yards from a computer/ U want Castor Troy ta live we need a betta’ name ta annoit em with/ N’ *I* mean somethin annoyin or I’ma coin em Roy G. Biv/ …AVOID Sin…u can’t do HOTTER than me/ Before u toy wit him…be prepared to drop a degree/ Like a groin kick I’m SAYIN…(“PLEASE GET DOWN ON ONE KNEEEE!”)/ That’s enough o’ Sin’s punishment
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