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The Truth Ft. Exertz
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Spitting sum Raw Shit on Sum Hot Instrumental i found... gooodddd looks :) ReApeR:Chorus 1st: Exertz 2nd:ReApeR 3rd: ReApEr Ripp'd Sum Hot shit "Exertz LOoks like we goin on KILLIN SPREE son pack ya axe vote for thiz one itz hott
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Lyrixx
whatz good yall peepz all yall know im now Lyrixx the Lyricist, I Have been rappin for 5 years and my flow is still sum phat shit though even to put on the New Albums, 1st album in 2004 almost done called "World In Reapz Handz" Almost Done. Be Sure to Check the Latest Album Out "Impulse" 2005 Out in Market Now! featuring Hip- Hop artists NoX, Reapa, Doublez, and more.. NeXt On Lyrixx Wish List Also Look out for new Album for all yall ladies, "Unstoppable Lov" ft, hit artists Lyrixx, halfbreed, doubles, and more
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #3,111
Peak in subgenre #1,506
Author
Reapa
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nah
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March 25, 2005
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MP3 3.4 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
- Reapa - chea chea my punches are so spiritual dog it takes a miracle to get over them there like a lyrical script with a pen and pad and a mic this aint like it was in the earlier days when it was a diss to fake emcees like a xample i told em they be riding a trike like the pet cemetary diggin graves like im siccer then any horror movie like a clip of a film S-a-W, put the saw to his legs like holdin a candle in the distance laced up with kerociene on his body this means he only get one shot u move yer fucked Reading every rhyme in my rhyme book spitting so many bars till its so hypocritical when i rip this beat its gonna be so critical so many fuckin rhymes going through my head like stabbing you with a knife dozen times like a phycho murderer chea ask the feds who did it ask any other emcee who won this ask them fake fux who disse'd em my city be thinkin im da next eminem but who knows who turns out to be like dem like a dozen crimes punk motherfukkaz be going for that pretty white jem theez rhymes aint even close to richard simmons you only get one shot till your gone and assinated like your on the spot x2 chorus Nothing ness, the truth can't hate me nothing forward the truth can't hate it nuthing less, the truth cant take it - 2nd Verse - Here i Am spittin on my next verse you dont know whats worse not like that rock type shit fred durst when i spit in sumones fuckin face i smeer blood on the side of the chair like that fucked up movie Blair witch that was a bitch slap that motherfukin face slice his face up like a chainsaw like a 1000 micro organism peices dump the fuckin body into a river so when its a full moon that sic fuck can eat out the liver so cops wont be thinkin its so clever so no one can see that evidence it can be just a easy homicide with no one knowin can't belive im spittin on this beat with a great emcee ReApa and Exertz goin on a killin spree so when we look back in our book of crimes we look back to see how many crimes we did we see how many bodies we made bleed and we look at it like a book of rhymes we both grab a axe and we go out on the street to do sum more sicc crimes.
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