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It's never too late to waste a little time. This is mastabeta.
Honest rap. Anybody in a pink jumpsuit need not apply, unless of course you are man enough to wear it without checking with your friends every ten minutes. ------------------------------------------------- "A fine collection of bad dubs. I'm just glad it exists." -EPL
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Peak #3,816
Peak in subgenre #311
Author
Mastabeta aka E.Lugo
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1999 Zombiehead/Goodrobot
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March 17, 2003
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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Lyrically, I'm not even from your stratus and I rise high above the pollution of your planet...my freed style...like a Manimal meetin' a Manchild...my young boys treasure makes this old man smile...defile your rank...I'm swervin' in a sherman tank...I'm the big iron door that goes "clang clang clank" FLY P holds me captive to the massive beats, as sattelites beam beneath the streets...you're programmed like an outreach...and y'all suck it like leeches...most niggas rhymes are BITCH STORIES like "Beaches"....nice ice...I wear chains of cigarette smoke...tighten up my link and put your lyrics in a death choke...My style is two tokes of an L that's laced with acid...and two viles of crack on the mind of a bastard...no battles good enough cuz I don't give a fuck who likes me or who wouldn't of, give a fuck? well I couldn't of... I like me...to you, the greatest, well I might be...I'm just a simple man who respects my mind highly...unsightly vagrant, vagabond with a mind that's vacant...flippin' like a doctor who just lost his last patient...sued for megabucks...bitches give me "head deluxe", then I kiss them on the lips and drink out the same cup...up jump the Master...Beta ghetto blaster...UNCLE SCAM CLIQUE is the outer space chapter...search, locate, and then eliminate...report back to the lab as you twitch and disintergrate... Secondly...I don't give a fuck about the rap game...forget the fancy videos and fancy rap names...skip all the glitter, find a trace within the music: It's all the same theme and everybody wants to use it...like a rap Woody Allen, I'm fuckin' with you dumb chicks...why does 97 play all the dumb shit? I'm not just dissin' I'm really askin' the question...cuz I've been fucking with this microphone with no protection...I don't wanna be a player...I don't even like the sport...hungry for the fame? It goes against what I've been taught...cuz I'm a MASTABETA in my private life also...and besides my dick, I can't feel shit below my torso...we make the music, you could listen if you wanna...I talk about my life while I'm high up on marijuana...my brother makes the beats into CREAM SHELTER classics...at times I hear my joint, but I'm humble when it passes... after the chorus, you're ripped off like a tourist...I'm NEW AGE...smokin' trees within my DEEP FOREST...Uncle Scam Clique is quite the contrary...we're THROAT CANCER to ballas like Daryl Strawbery...Let me bring it to a close with one love to my people.... WHAT PEOPLE? Oh yeah...no man is my equal.
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