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Date Posted: 13:06:52 09/06/02 Fri
Author: bum-b
Subject: burntkid, we could do a duet i dont know how though

here is the apocalypse now/ spillin words drippin from his lips now/ shot four four clipse pow out of the gun pow i make the full eclipse cloud/ roll with double barrelled shotguns full potential anger/ some hate some i need to spit cause im more danger/ than when the afghanis stepped off the hanger/ and into that plane and gave god the finger/ im a lyrical quiet low down singer/ speakin his mind and bein myself talkin the linger/ but i shoot off like cannons with a big blast/ and i say fuck the world and show them my ass/ throw away the trash and showem my class/ something thats there you dont need to ask/ you dont have to risk you know it is down/ from the beginning ive been around/ spittin at the ears of people from their towns/ different units of military men have come to shut me down/ but laugh like a madd hatter and spit another round/ cause im like antishock/ when i freestyle i know whats gonna be there 10 seconds before you get shocked/ at the way my game is locked/ and my shotgun is cocked/ and how fast the clock went tocked/ ive blaseted birds before they flocked/ rocked crowds before rock n roll could ever rock/ im like a cylinder block in the #1 spot/ your not gonna move me out of it until i stop/ but my legend keeps me there another 20 years/ and by then the rap world would be over because i left so much fear/ in each mcs tear/ theyre scared to even hear what they have produced/ its not near to the top let alone what i have juiced/ like the fat of the land and the fruit of the tree/ i rip three rhymes and let them be/ echo until the year three thousand and three/ cant yall see im the best since muhammad ali/ so im gonna hush and see who wants to show me up/ try to put the message after this/ and youll get the shit for it/ ill respon to what you said and give you lip/ my lip spoken through my tongue hopefully my sweet will be at the tip/ SO FOLLOW THIS!

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