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Mohammad Escrow - Apocalypse (feat. Joey Burnz, Chepnko & Dysktrated)
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Cuts - Dystrakted Verse 1 - Joey Burnz: This a'int the best of… Guess what? It's the rest of Anything I ever did before Started out emceeing to Liquid Swords Now I'm bringing empties in liquor store Cuz I just need a little more To get back in the ring like Micky Rorke Hit record on the mixing board Put the mic in the figure four I'm the king - hear me roar This a'int a Drake song, No hook from Akon or Trey Songs If I needed one I'd bring back Nate Dogg Haters keep fuelling my fire like napalm I've been raps since crayons Fucking with white bitches looking like Keyshawn I don't give an eff if you is a chef like Raekwon Or if you in the club cooking like Basegod Cuts - Dystrakted Verse 2 - Mohammad Escrow: Hold the fort, I just hold the fort Mic cord wrapped around my hand bandaged like an open sore Is this what I lost my focus for? Watch the floor for trap doors, hate to conform like an Obusforme Negative rage can affect you in negative ways, so I sit with a pen and a page And watch the sentences grace the paper No chains, I'm unbound like a broken stapler Left town, re-located to reincarnate the flavour Now I'm back at and so committed , linguist gymnast here to hone the wisdom Catch me in the mezzanine, dipped no mescaline, verbal promethazine, Can crushed to set my schemes Guap tent, back pocket denim jeans, 5 label, got my star striped, no star spangle Banner, now hear my banter, I'm chillin' in in Atlanta, like a bad mama jama….ow! Cuts - Dystrakted Verse 3 - Chepnko: We are the chosen few, in rolling thru, we close the room, explode the booth, I know truth, you can bet I can do what I'm supposed to do When I get up on a track like this, You Can't See Me - illusionist I used to spit some useless shit, now I'm spraying like ruger clips Unlimited ammunition this isn't sticks and stones, the wickedness, having you listen to this This is a vicious flow. Gimme the loot, or gimme your honey like Winnie The Pooh, 92' to Infinity dude you better get down with the Trinity Crew It's the 2012 Apocalypse, I walk around in moccasins, you block it and pass it on some Stockton shit, Pass it when I'm rocking it like a ???? ???? the reason why I'm opposite to that H A M Waka Shit Come May how, May how, Say ow, press up like Ai Ah, In the day I, take my rhythm to another level so may I Bless the mic for a second and let me polish it, I take the pen and demolish it, that's hollow tip politics. Cuts - Dystrakted
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