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Keith Murray lyrics
Keith Murray lyrics
"The Rhyme Lyrics"
The Eternal Nightmare (Act One) Lyrics
I will be waiting for you I am your nightmare come true Roaming your mind with endless fear Your soul is mine to keep, mine to keep Shadows descending it will begin Into the eternal nightmare I will be waiting for you Frosty fingers tears your spine Screams, obsession your strengt
I will be waiting for you I am your nightmare come true Roaming your mind with endless fear Your soul is mine to keep, mine to keep Shadows descending it will begin Into the eternal nightmare I will be waiting for you Frosty fingers tears your spine Screams, obsession your strengt
Verse 1
Now for next to little or nothin' I be rippin' up every function
with scientifical mad man consumptions
with mass productions of mass conjunctions
I display new ways of mc destruction
'cause ain't nothin' better than the shit I got
makin' niggas jump off the roof and roof tops
I put the hip in hop and the don't in stop and the clips in glocks
when I rock box your block
my hypothesis on this is you niggas better come in terms of my vocabulary quick
or get dissed
my brain bleeds mental complex feeds
bring it on kid I got exactly what you need
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It All Dies Anyway Lyrics
Once, once is really something twice it's just a tease for a little more One more time I've gotta ask you come over here cause I got something I'd like to say Once, once is real easy then Twice, your just begging for a little more One more time I've gotta ask you, come over here 'cause I've go
wisted metaphors to get your shit in star wars Once, once is really something twice it's just a tease for a little more One more time I've gotta ask you come over here cause I got something I'd like to say Once, once is real easy then Twice, your just begging for a little more One more time I've gotta ask you, come over here 'cause I've go
live forever like Bob Marley just because
the mad matador metaphor rips the hard core
for him and his them and theirs you and yours
chorus:
And it beez like that sometimes
cause I can't control the rhyme
I said it beez like that sometimes
cause I can't control the rhyme
I keep it jiggy jiggy jiggy jiggy
we keep it be wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy
cause it be jiggy jiggy jiggy jiggy
and it be wiggy wiggy wiggy wiggy
Verse 2:
the most beautifullest vocabulist
punches phony
To Hope Is To Fear Lyrics
Weakened by the truth of life Suffering this endless pain Mourning the birth of time Falling asleep to wake up in vain Demons making trophies out of man Nurturing from the souls of the lost False prophets behind every lie Predicting disaster in hope of horror I hope death finds me
mc's dead in their esophogaus Weakened by the truth of life Suffering this endless pain Mourning the birth of time Falling asleep to wake up in vain Demons making trophies out of man Nurturing from the souls of the lost False prophets behind every lie Predicting disaster in hope of horror I hope death finds me
my analysis is roughly calloused
you better practice if you want to challenge this
I'm symbolic to the sun moon and stars
you gettin' knocked out the box no matter who you are
the funk phat tracks lures you to listen
as my vocals send your brain up in the fetal position
learn a quick lesson of mic aggression
so when I walk down the street there'll be no second guessing
now you can walk the walk talk the talk
back burnin' all day but your still fireproof like an ashtray
I'm a scientist in the mix like Plyx
turnin' all you fly emcees back into maggots
Tryin' to Outrun the Wind Lyrics
(Troy Seals - Eddie Setser - Tom Davey) He's a sad song singer he plays a gut-stringer With vagabond fingers that follow his mind To far away places he reaches for traces And touches the faces he's long left behind. He'll keep you from knowing where he's been or going You'll see the d
(Troy Seals - Eddie Setser - Tom Davey) He's a sad song singer he plays a gut-stringer With vagabond fingers that follow his mind To far away places he reaches for traces And touches the faces he's long left behind. He'll keep you from knowing where he's been or going You'll see the d
non prop soil watch me bubble and spoil
punch you Grand Royal as you foam like boil
Chorus
verse 3:
I played the many thousand roles of street life
showed Whodini that the freaks come out in broad daylight
me and my crew be tight like Lavren and Shirley
rollin' through all ya'lls hoods pullin all ya'lls fly girlies
emcee's always bitch, that makes my style all hard
I role with nobody but God and the Squad
me and my troops we knock the shit out the sides of dudes
lettin the OJ juice loose on phat tracks E-d produced
Chorus