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Twinz '07 (Ft. Catalyst)
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Let the Revolution begin.
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Peak #2,947
Peak in subgenre #1,568
Author
Graffiti & Catalyst
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March 11, 2007
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MP3 2.4 MB 128 kbps 2:34
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[Graffiti] I'm droppin knowledge through fiber optics so start complyin' I'll lop ya block of with razor-wire ya family's cryin' The Glock is cockin' I'm coppin' Oxygen to stock a bomb kit Not stoppin, I'm laughin as Catalyst retracts his bat with Nails stained with brains danglin' they from ya team My name's erased by Graffiti and yo, what's Gzus mean? Take Jase to the basement use chains and mangle his face with A rage of old razors made with the hate to slay saints kids [Catalyst] A starvin' mason with calm complacence to carvin' up faces This caucasian is off basin' exhaust in the place, I'm Separated and carbon dated so far in the Matrix I live to spar with the agents amidst the scars and abrasions In pits of tar and embankments I pause, punchin' with cracked knuckles And clutchin' this black bundle of brains about to bubble And don't share the record, Graffiti consent to wreckin it Knee deep in the trenches despite the media presence [Graffit] Through severance this menace did retreat to complete his desert niche With pestilence at present shit I'll tourcher any president A peasant reachin' precepice I'm heaven sent through devil spit I'll acid splash ya protolasm fathom this you faggot bitch I've mastered this emaculate G rap and shit I'll slash ya chin With daggers bitch and matches lit to flash it quick I damage it A savage gift, with massive fists I'm crackin stiffs and blastin bitch I ravage, slit, and smack with bricks any fag catchin' shit [Catalyst] Imagine this, whatever is clever To sever the center cemented sentimental endeavors (Cuz when I'm) Blessin the record, subjected death in a measure My method of pressure conflicted by the presence of pleasure Inject a sentence set with conjecture A penchant to press reset and assemble the second step of the spectrum with letters F-U-C-K your whole life, jaws wired Ultra violent, contort an iris with sharpened appliances [Graffiti] Enter the lions den, with a leviathin tied to a fence I'll pry in ya chest with a knife sent by Hashem I splatter brain matter in strange patterns I crave havoc A hate addict I break glass in and flame gasses Explosive, corrosive, ya steadily chokin. Ya motion Ya throat just won't open but no one will show ya emotion, they say ya psychosis, Is at it again, they drug you my friend, but now you is floatin, ya ghosted, no hope and ya from the dead [Catalyst] It's hopeless again, witholding the most potent of scents The motorola can't control whatever goes through the lens So fuck bars, crush jaws and cut up your bus card And if you haven't heard of us you musta hit the dust hard And if the truest will bump it and pause, youthful exuberant warfare But it's all fair, I fuckin hate losing sonny I don't give a fuck about the view of the pundits They boo it I love it, I hope somebody shoots you in public POP! Faggot. Twinz '07. Graffiti and Catalyst No doubt yo, we keepin' it real here in Schenectady, 518 bitches.
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