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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #6,119
Peak in subgenre #3,289
Author
Blazin
Uploaded
August 07, 2007
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.0 MB • 128 kbps • 4:22
Lyrics
[Hook 2x]
I'm feelin a fury that rise at these niggas that lie/
red flowin in my sight, call it a crimson tide/
Everytime I get angry, start to shake wit rage/
I'm seein red in my eyes, it escaped to this page//
[Verse 1]
Look, don't eva think you wreckin wit me/
I curl my fists and I'll be deckin ya teeth/
Bunch of faggot niggas, I could almost reckon they sweet/
but I'd rather throw swings till there's red in they tee//
Fuckas think they aggressive emcees, flex and they mean/
please i'll grab the weapon and squeeze at ya chest till it bleeds/
Flee..it's the only way you steppin ta me/
you either run for ya life or hit the deck and you plead niggaaa//
you betta fall back when you talk that/
Sayin you all crack, well I'm leavin ya jaw cracked/
solve THAT, nigga...you don't really want problems/
like sendin notes through the phone nigga that's all facts//
Hah, I know you feel this beat that I ride/
If you don't feel it you should bleed and just die/
but I know you feel it, don't even try speakin them lies/
cause I got a feelin in me, and it seeps in my eyes//
I got plenty bars, I'ma soldier fa life wit many scars/
and I'm still sick wit it, I done spit plenty sars/
and I can throw blows or flow hard/
cause I done messed wit plenty drunks and been through plenty bars//
If any of ya'll think that you can spit riots/
go ahead and try it, dawg my rhymes the flyest/
You ain't rappin wit me, fucka I spit the nicest/
Go ahead and eat these hits you'll get the itis//
[Hook 2x]
I'm feelin a fury that rise at these niggas that lie/
red flowin in my sight, call it a crimson tide/
Everytime I get angry, start to shake wit rage/
I'm seein red in my eyes, it escaped to this page//
[Verse 2]
If you bring a whole squad, I'm just rippin 'em all/
If you think you go hard, I'm goin harder than a wall/
I'ma leave his ass asleep, not blinking at all/
I swear ta GOD I'ma leave this pussycat limp as a doll//
There will be no coroner involved/
If you don't wanna die, then I'm contortin ya jaw/
Tryna shine, but not paid any mind or a thought/
Cause next ta me you as noticed as a corner on a ball//
And I'm that sick, rap quick or relax it/
If you flap lip I'ma blast it, get smacked bitch/
Women keep runnin they mouth...
that's why I keep birds wit me, cause they don't give no back lip//
These faggots is goin ta hell, they blasephemous/
sayin that my raps is shit, I'ma rip they ass ta bits/
and on some kill ya whole family shit
blast ya aunts cause ya'll maggots ta this//
You think you a boss, but you runnin fake shit/
Comin at me, I'm like fuck tha payment/
you can touch the pavement/
bullets will either come in ya mouth or they'll bust ya face in//
If you rush you racin, the toughest agent/
I suggest you chill, why would you rush tha agin?/
why think you spit slicker than my tongue has made it/
I'm more familiar wit English than a London native//
[Verse 3]
Wit words I'm home boy, so just go home boy/
you roll alone boy, I'm not ya home boy/
you hold the chrome boy, then blow some domes boy/
I know you stoned boy, you think you grown boy/
you soft as foam boy, I roll like stones boy/
you think you shown boys, ya youth is gone boy/
ya head get flown boy, for thinkin slow boy/
so if its beef wit me, please come on boy//
I'm in a zone boy, so come get blown boy/
I own this throne boy, ya lifes on loan boy/
you just a drone boy, or worse a clone boy/
when I'm on tha phone boy, ya death is known boy//
Could conquer rome boy, so I know you prone boy/
cause like cell phones I been known ta roam boy/
and since you got that bass in ya tone boy/
I'm ready ta squeeze and break ya neck bone boy//
[Hook 2x]
I'm feelin a fury that rise at these niggas that lie/
red flowin in my sight, call it a crimson tide/
Everytime I get angry, start to shake wit rage/
I'm seein red in my eyes, it escaped to this page//
