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In The End
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how you livin' life? ---all me---
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Loonie of Real Talk ToRoNtO cAnAdA 416
Through early 2000's Loonie has built his lyrical skill on paper and through acapella. Eventually after meeting various underground rappers he took the next step and purchased a mic. Building his verbal strength through the mic Loonie began making songs, focusing not so much on the quality of the sound but on the quality of the lyrics and the messages portrayed through his lyrics. Eventually Loonie stepped up from him 10 dollar mic and purchased a professional studio-quality condenser mic. Performing at various venues now LunatiKK is determined to being Hip-Hop out of the gutter and bring the un-recognized city we all know and love so much as Toronto to new heights in the music industry.
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Hip-Hop • Hardcore Rap
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Peak #645
Peak in subgenre #102
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LunatiKK
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March 03, 2008
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MP3 3.9 MB • 128 kbps • 4:17
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it starts with... yo i spit the illest shit like out the 9 milla clip 5 pop 6 drop let the true colour drip ever since i was young i've been fascinated by the streets a seperate government hidden beneath the poverty line, engaged in novelty crimes buh every sunday its still homilee time as the hand touches the head, chest and each of the shoulders a begger is created, no longer a soldier forgiveness is what so many thugs beg for something that we would give an arm and a leg for to get to land of God and all the saints we need our sins forgiven free us of our taints we are diseased all we kill our own kind for sport life is too short, but we feel no remorse because this shit keeps happenin the gats keep blastin instead of life, on the straps we graspin we bleed and we need for our greed to recede yes indeed for my creed says to feed my enemies to keep my friends close but my enemies closer lend a helping hand, and lay down tha toaster buh fuck no i can't, i'm a g i run tha street anybody oppose me gonna need a rosary cuz im a hardcore g an mah only family is mah set yo respect what the fuck you see whether you throwin up a b or you throwin up a c eventually, you gon get knocked off like a golf ball on a tee i see you grinnin you gon be losing some teeth cuz you mah foe i ain't gonna pop unless you flee if ya retreat den ima show some mercy buh fo' sho you'll get popped if you disagree i've worked so hard cuz nothins ever free an i've thrown it all away with what i've chose to be i tried so hard, and got so faaaaar but in the end, it doesn't even matter X2 I'm prayin to God but i can't seem to get an answer we're all doomed anyway cuz life is cancer its inevitable cuz we all gonna die buh when we do will we decend or will we rise whenver Gods callin i can't answer the call got me bangin my head up on the wall i believe in God and i believe in the devil but i'm stuck inbetween on this earthly level its got me goin crazy, rippin hair outta my head im feelin so blue buh im throwin up the red the way im livin now i might as well be dead fuck bitches an family im thinkin bout tha bread i gotta get my meds right out of the shed load up the Winchestors cock pop wit lead this is crazy man where the fuck is the love prayin to God in the heavens above we hypocritical, in the streets we political well lets take a deeper look fo lets be analytical these politics are solved by guns and clips an we blast at cha ass till the strongest bitch that ain't been shot, an ain't been touched steps up as a tyrant and demands too much in the matter of a coupla weeks, he got clipped stripped of his title now tha whole hoods pissed i tried so hard, and got so faaaaar but in the end, it doesn't even matter X2 this little shit that just doesn't last after the blast you trashed ya life is finna flash right before ya eyes, right before ya die an angels gonna come down and ask you why an you like i don't even know, i don't wanna go down below, d-d-d-down below please have mercy let mah faith build buh what about all them mans you killed the families you broke the crimes you committed im sorry my child but you can't be permitted you've done your wrongs so ya mind as well accept that you gonna burn in hell you're beyond redeption, heavenly suspension you are now condemned ya gotta serve ya sentence so think about the life you livin an how hard you try is it worth it in the end when ya die? i tried so hard, and got so faaaaar but in the end, it doesn't even matter X2
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bigbonee3
Mar 08, 2008
This track is too grezzyy U made it fukn Sick with out even bass