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Crack Of Dawn
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I killed another SINIMA beat... ...2008 wasn't ready for me in January, so I waited til June to record this one.
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Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
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Peak #1,856
Peak in subgenre #1,012
Author
The Phlame
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Yes
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June 14, 2008
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MP3 4.3 MB • 128 kbps • 4:43
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Crack of dawn Crack a smile Back in town Back in style Its P, I’m de-licious Kitchen man, kiss the hand Come and see me bitches Miss me then, its ya man I’m bout work for progress Its no contest, honest Call me orthodontist I put ya in braces, break faces Make places shake I ain’t great I’m the greatest! Definition of greatness Repetition of wasted-ness I spit fire and tasted this Ashes from the blunt Gimme scars on my tongue Fifth of firewater Gimme chills in my gums And I’m chill on the front But underneath im heated Knock out boxing style Currently undefeated Currents off the meter Ever since I meet with the beat It’s over I meet with the green It’s over Give my wallet dollars Til my wallets never sober Reliable on that Cash general motor Generally not sober Genetically not stable I tried to stay normal But fuck it, I’m not able I’m awake til I pass out In it til I cash out Vicious when I lash out Whipping like the jags out Ripping up the bags now Just to get to it Hash brown, hash down Now Gimme lighter fluid There’s something lighter to me I rise to the top You bitches falling off Like you tied to a rock … Eyes out the socket Jaw drop, im the rocket Like McGrady, im a comet Wish on a shooting star That somebody shoot me Before ya boys a star You gotta give it to me You gotta give me two please One’s not enough I’m talking bout hits Shit, its never a puff It’s a draw, like a tie I’m a balla, out my mind Come and holla at the finest Like a bottle of wine If you could bottle my mind And sell it up in an auction You be set for ya life But handle with caution Cause my handle is nauseous I handle them bosses Like Porsche handle the horses Hydraulic hits of that ganja Gimme green thumb Fuck it gimme green lungs Fertilizer flow yo Me, I make that green come Heezy on that lean rum Running if the P’s come I book it out I had sane in my brain Til this smoke took it out Shake until the soot is out The fire place, fire face Tell me how my fire taste Act right son You really tryna be a rapper? Act like one Call me President I’m on my cash like one! You nothing but an actor, you run of the mill If I don’t getchya wacked boy, somebody will My green will get you whacked boy Microphone crack boy Put you outta breath boy Asthmatic for real I’m charismatic Gimme carrots like bugs Blunts like cabbage Ya girl on my buckle Magnetic? I’m chill Gotta problem with P? Let’s have at it, we will Startin fights, bark and bite You bitches waggin ya tails! I brag so much You can’t tell when I’m lying So if I cried wolf Bull, I’m already dieing I ain’t getting to the top Cause its already mine I ain’t waiting for my paper Cause its already time You can call me already Cause I’m already high Off that cough that came off That all-headies light Making so many cuts I’m on my varsity life If you don’t gimme what I want I’m on my larceny crime When I sleep I ain’t lost any time I’m bout my beans! Jumpin up like I got coffee to grind Green that alter ya mind Give me songs like a jukebox Who’s next, who’s hot? You dead, you not I answer with respect To the questions that posed Death on my toes Ghosts on my back From, the death that I rose From, petals of rose come With metal box closed un-der The garden, I’m tryna grow this garbage Into gold Drawn until im old Bought until I’m sold I taught ya what ya know Bout the Armageddon flow Yo… Fuck is you acting on? Try to catch me while I sleep I’m up at the crack of dawn BETTA ACT RIGHT SINIMA
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