brushin' dirt off my shoulders, fuck the haters wishin' for fame on them four leaf clovers
brushin' dirt off my shoulders, fuck the haters wishin' for fame on them four leaf clovers
I sew...
beautiful seeds that sprout flowers that’s deeply rooted
your weak style-diluted with concepts that’s so polluted
my words flourish, creating jewels the conscious will cherish ...
-- Dae Ja Nae
http://www.soundclick.com/daejanae
http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=11503
when i hijack ya central processor, Ghengis become ur minds controller
a net solider on the prowl, style hard like boulders
I sew...
beautiful seeds that sprout flowers that’s deeply rooted
your weak style-diluted with concepts that’s so polluted
my words flourish, creating jewels the conscious will cherish ...
-- Dae Ja Nae
http://www.soundclick.com/daejanae
http://wutangcorp.com/showthread.php?t=11503
niggas like my rhymes so they always bite the leftovers
push the push overs still they shruggin their shoulders, fuck around and lose composure blowin like sodas
"ya'll niggas can't be serious, i was nice before ice, before christ, before the the words let there be light, and the light took over the night, i was born wit the mic, lord of the mic before all plant and animal life, took this rap shit to new heights before the wright brothers took flight, before dogfightin' and aerial strikes, before mc's picked up pens and started to write" - Canibus
when they shook up splashin coke all over one mention got um shook up like dice and we rollin
I carved my rhymes with a needle and pin, now I send em through your veins with the speed of cobra venom
I hope your sinnin if not can you cope with the wisdom that the sufferin I cause brings to attention
Cuz i fucks up ya life, an in the next so u done remember give u senile demention
heads roll when its a teins moment for the lynchmen//face ur sentence blown bits in the trench-when....cannions ignight bright light for the kings avengence//
dont acknowledge ya blessin's, get raped of miracles in seconds
as soon as the rhythm hits, my genocide will begin, break down all of these fake emcees from within
take it back to what it's been, rap about reality not rims, rappers think reality's The Sims
Slay you in Norwegian and English
Diminish MC's in my second language
Positive Energy Activate Constant Elevation
bones brake from blocks by the shin//use ur force to trap and throw u on a spin
front a grin and crush ur calfs wit moves of the dragon, legiments snappin, scream and fishhook mouth forget about rappin
"ya'll niggas can't be serious, i was nice before ice, before christ, before the the words let there be light, and the light took over the night, i was born wit the mic, lord of the mic before all plant and animal life, took this rap shit to new heights before the wright brothers took flight, before dogfightin' and aerial strikes, before mc's picked up pens and started to write" - Canibus
Bookmarks