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MC NEMESIS and MC REBEL SOUL - TWO COBRAS
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First collab tack with Soul Rebel aka TruthlessHer0, way sick and twisted
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Peak #4,019
Peak in subgenre #2,225
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MC NEMESIS / MC SOUL REBEL
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November 13, 2002
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Nemesis: I spray semen Slay demons Make you lay, screamin’ Without a good reason Thieves and heathens Needin’ room for breathin’ Consumin’ you even though yer bruised and beatin’ Yer crews defeated I’m the beast in the minds of the youth you breed with Develop new diseases that rival Jesus We stash black heaters Brain eaters Insane people that make large leaches crawl outta yer speakers Rebel Soul: Gasp for breath You drown in my spit Im so lit Don’t dive for dick Dumb faggot, dicks are for chicks And you know this is the shit I’m a swift assasion What what’ll happen Run in yer crib jack yer favorite possession I nut in yer hizzo I run out the front do’ Jump in my Tahoe Roll down the window Bumpin Nemesis and TruthlessHerooo Nemesis: We cut throats Hanging sluts from ropes Exposin’ yer guts And makin’ you choke We breakin’ yer nose And shakin’ are foes Tape over yer eyes as we’re rapein’ yer ho We’re not takin’ no as an answer A sacred flow Awaken five feet below With needles stuck in yer toes We straight fuckin’ you yo And there ain’t shit you can do So… So… what? Rebel Soul: Shut up slut Go suck some dick While I talk about my mass murders and shit Murdering kids Slittin’ their wrists Drinkin’ their blood Cus it’s fun To watch ‘em squirm and shit their pants More then Jim Carrey drinkin’ turbo-lax (dumb and dumber) Nemesis: “Is that a fact?” we two cobras black like the plague with venomous fangs the nemesis gang whippin’ yer head with a chain incredible pain ya’ll lay slain but I still maintain the same frame-a mind to break legs got the ace of spaids up my sleeve you ain’t touchin’ me Rebel Soul: So what’s it gonna be Poke out yer eyes Skin you alive Whimper and die Yer blood pours out like water from showers You lay dead for hours No one cares You the bitch no one fears Call me Hitler ‘cus my enemies get so baked My ovens will make you faint Make you scream louder then anne frank My unstoppable reign Continuous pain leave your head hangin’ in shame slaughtering hoes throwin’ elbows straight atcha nose it might not be right but its the way it goes Both: (3 times) We be Untouchable kings A couppla thieves Clutchin’ a piece we duck to the streets We SICK It's such a disease
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