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Genre
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Peak #447
Peak in subgenre #229
Author
Sean Johnson
Uploaded
December 01, 2003
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MP3 1.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
I'm a magic wit my ways It's time to get amazed
Notice the hocus pocus cast down upon haze
It's like an X-ray, I can see right through ya
Replicating every mainstream wannabee loser
Butcha lack punchlines like size on your dick
Now you wish you woulda accepted my forfeit
But instead you granted me the chance to decide your fate
You're lean cuisine and I'm a Sirloin steak
Lyrically I shake and bake, you, you fake and break
I, run in the front, you ride my wake
Haze you need to take a second redirect your thoughts
I'm the icing on the cake and you a grain a salt
I'm open my windows and let out the smoke
To clear the hiphopcrib of you, cuz you're a damn joke
You know you nothing but a damn cloud a mist
Floating through the air making eeeebody all pissed
But not hurting nothing but an ashmatic lung
Pull a race card on me, see which color gets hung
I'll flip the script call myself a cracker biotch
It don't matter cuz whose the better rapper biotch?
I know that I can't say if rapping was an ocean you'd drown
But damn man listen to ya it's the same old sound
I'll be like Jesus Christ walking atop the surface
You scrambling for life screaming, "help me I'm worthless"
I know you ragging on my name's your only hope
Your lyrics are like spirits and I don't believe in ghosts
But listen this not your decision to catch a whipping
It's like the rain turned to haze and now the haze is lifting
And the sun is coming out and it's shining on me
Your yesterday's fog but today I can see
Now you gotta catch a sentence worse than penance
You gotta admit SeanJohn left you defenseless
Like Euthanasia, I just eased you along
Beat and Hazed ya like a frat gone wrong
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