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Lifes A Mystery ( Sick Track)
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ill Track.....Holla At ya Boy!
sneakyness aka lyrical as
Sneakyness Aka Lyrical Assasin
Whats Good?....Ya Boy Sneakyness Reppin Connectcut To The Fullest....East Coast Hip Hop All Day, One Of The Upcoming MC's Proving That We're Coming Back....Listen To The Music Yall...1
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Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Author
Sneakyness
Rights
2005
Uploaded
October 26, 2005
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MP3 0.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Verse 1: As my life comes close together like a ageing sequence// and my Lyrical gats clap together like a damon jones defense// i stay for from the south cuz in the east i bring heat// like shaq i post dudes up and i expect a couple G's// im hot like the miami weather burnin the streets wth a duel// d-d-d-damn it man im eating this rap shit all out like a pitbull// and as this verse goes on my mind stays strong// and as i get my right equipment its hot fire off my tounge// i write these ill pieces cuz its a sign of succsess// im blessed, i gusse thats why dudes wont fuck with me like artest// im a artist, so i crash hard on the paint// my dough will make u faint thats why i stay far away// I pull fours out to play and do fore-play// im sellin my shit for hundreds but i dont flow in the park// im not talkin about weed, my shit comes from my heart// This shit isnt rappin, its just lyrical Art// so when u say im retarted look at ur girl im under her// cuz ill make ur bussines crumple like im the fuckin govoner// Anabolic Talking Verse 2: My anger switchs almost as much as my mind twitchs// when i hear girls callin me ugly i just laugh at them bitchs// like a dog in the sun just waiting for water to suck on// ill piss on u dickhead marcs make it look like lemonade so ur thirst stays strong// i got love i got hate i bet u cant relate// how ur too scared to talk on the phone// but ya boy hits it on the 1st date// this chico's a soldier, wasnt in iraq but got thrown out of places cuz of bomb threats// now i hope i dont come on strong but my mind is like a retarted dyke on tertis// ill box u up make u feel everything like ur livin in tetris// sell ur soul on e-bay like it was in the back of the closet like genisous// i threw my diamonds in the sky but kanye cant stop it// yea u gotta live by the gun..but when it comes to sneakyness i just go off and pop it// like punks in school ill throw ur shit into lockers and lock u in// then mark your blood over walls like the rest was history like jin// i always win, i dont sip jin but in this game im a champion// let the games begin, cuz when im done with yall u gotta live by the gun//
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