1 - ShockWave 2 - Theory Speakin on a few things - from growing up.. to right here an' now..
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ShockWave aka SaberTruth is a UK hiphop artist and is currently working on his Making Vibrations mixtape..
This is a mixtape of tracks featuring UK rapper ShockWave aka SaberTruth. Presenting Solo work, Collaborations with Merciless Arts and NON-M.A members, and tracks with Fallen Soldia ( collectively known as ConneXion ) It only includes previously unheard EXCLUSIVE tracks!!! Thanks : Everyone i collaborated with on this - Fallen, Bone, Awkwordz, Theory, MathMatix and Hollow.. everyone i have collaborated with before this.. and everyone i've ever battled.. Special Thanks : Fallen - Obviously, worked with him the most, thanks for puttin the quality and time in.. D-Sizzion - Thanks for a bunch of stuff.. including production help and coming up with some lyrics when i got blocks.. Enjoy.. pEaCe -ShockWave-
Song Info
Charts
Peak #5,089
Peak in subgenre #2,758
Rights
2003
Uploaded
September 12, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.4 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
u know Merciless are stage one's "G-Unit!!!" Hook : its easy to see.. when u look at me.. if u look closely.. ShockWave makes mic's hot on the streets after dark.. when i speak its an art.. feel peace in ya heart.. When i rock that night spot aint no point in hatin me.. recognise a great emcee.. i put ya crew in A and E.. If u dont like Shock i kill kids and soldiers.. thought i already told ya cos u know ur lifes over.. When i let that mic drop.. Verse 1 : ................................... i wasnt raised up properly, no stoppin me committin robbery.. all the trouble still follows me and swallows me.. consumed to startin shit from an early age and grew into hiphop.. writin hot flows to burn the page i been all up in a rage, infact watch this star spark and light the fuse in fury.. gettin jacked in a car park but now im street smart.. with my flows i speak art and dispose of any foes who oppose with a weak heart lemme restart.. aint gonna act as i flip this track cos its true i been stabbed.. AND kicked in the back u listen to that? rewind if u missin a fact cos i had to make tough choices and a decision on crack got told "family problems aint easy, nuthin more to say son" i got robbed at birth.. so i been poor since Day One so there aint been doe rollin in.. not my fathers steps im strollin in that shit will get me smashed.. like how my windows was goin in and so what if its so hot when Shock's flows drop? people are set in their ways.. UK hiphop STILL gets NO props i find im wastin my time.. people already made up their mind and before they hit Play.. they think im tryna get signed but i was born this way face it.. u faggots need a facelift lookin all upset.. bendin over backwards like the Matrix its basic that i split dudes to stress they gone wack and i got more issues than i can address on one track wack emcees are startin to fear me.. and so they should.. tell them about ur hood Theory.. Theory : While well-off-fams be going to movies and PRETENDIN to be PETER-PAN EVIL VS GOOD// Instead of Disney n Toons, vacations or party ballons, gots kids on streets being ROBIN-HOOD// (ROBBING HOODS) Robbing-goods, breaking-hearts, destroying-property-parts, always BENEATH the society just cause there not UNDER-STOOD// Crimes that are drilled into minds, future killers-n-theives destiny planned like MISS.CLEO made the STARS ALLIGNE// Boys-n-girls that got no CHALK to play HOP-SCOTCH, so they play on last night ETCHED out BODY-DESIGN// INNER-cities, wit INNER-minds, INNER-kids wit INNER-nines, came from no family love, begins forming crews// BRAIN-WASHING kids to be HEARTLESS HUSTLERS that’s why I don’t wear none of them SHAMPOO// MY HOOD, lead shell make our parkway, pain is what MOLDS-N-STRUCTURES this CLAY into SOLDIERS to defend their birth place// MY HOOD, visitors get jacked, thugs that trespass will get themselves HALF-A-CALORIE SPLIT like a TIC-TAC// MY HOOD, wages-wars, not enough wages-for-stores, we SLIME-BALLS stealing wages, cause we all had SLUGS passed through our PORES// We rep our BLOCKS, STREETS ONLY CALL YOU when your LEGO TALKS, PUSSYS that wander to far, cause your a JENNY-ON-MY-BLOCK// JENNY-ON-MY-COCK, only time she ever SAT on GHETTO, SPORTING GUCCI and she think she still REPPIN the BRONX-SPOT// Repping till DEATH PULLS US PART, cause I be MARRIED to the STREETS, yall show STREET-LOVE when I make you HUG-CURBS wit SOCCER CLEETS// (smilys….football in shocks language..lol) Give yeh SMILYS like WHITE to BLACKS during RACIST PEEKS, STEP UP, and we STEP BACK DOWN HARDER then IRS wit COUCH RECIPTS// Mess wit us we PUT HEAT in AIR wit LEAD ARIALS , lil DRUMMER-BOY, be PLAYING alongside wit my GUNS SALUTE at your FUCKIN BURIAL//
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