outerspace - time will tell lyrics
ima take this time out to rhyme about my problems . rappers in the way of me achieving my stardom, leaving me starving over beats we leave em in coffins, we force feed em lyrics like bulimics
percussion, im a martian from outersp-ce marching without a trace, drinking on coronas till the last ones out the case. nut case twisted like a blunt lase who the f-ck want it with sp-ce we run tape. expose all your frivolous flows, or ridiculous shows, get the party cracking n-gga im sick i suppose, got fans who protect our surface. necks start jerking , arms start to stretch out perfect. im a series of events that represent truth. finally admitting that rap is affecting our youth. but see me im guilty of that negative theme, tryna live like me you gotta let off steam. i ain’t preaching im releasing my hypnotical g-sses , with dreams of drinking blood from tropical gl-sses. i write rhymes to hit you with and leave you paralyzed cuz i dont give two sh-ts
its real rap we affecting the streets, this is win loose or draw , agony in defeat. count down to to armageddon mans its heaven or h-ll, the alpha and the omega only time will tell. its real rap we affecting the streets, this is win loose or draw , agony in defeat. count down to to armageddon mans its heaven or h-ll, the alpha and the omega only time will tell
crypt the warchild-
ima ride for my fam if it takes my life, yall wanna stab me in the back i let it break yall knife. its nothing, its f-cked up that i was born to struggle. this is the rebirth of crypt, im born to muscle, born to tussle, born to scuffle, born to hustle, leave you scarred for life m-th-f-cka im thinking nothing of you. we act like gentlemen, but we ain’t distinguished n-ggas run up in your office and they dont know english. i ain’t afraid of the law aggravated -ssault , i do the time with my knuckles while im cagged in the vault. high tide perky waters in the waves with the sharks, with a rope and harpon that i aim at their heart. tear em apart let em know that the hate was there from the start. this is crypt 06 b-tch state of the art. im on some sh-t right know f-ck keeping it real
if i can’t make no chedder then f-ck keeping my deal, if i can’t make it better then why keep it concealed and closed. mouths dont get fed, ain’t n0body giving free meals. i hold a knife to they head i wanna hear a pig squeel, no food in my fridge just imagine how my kid feels
its real rap we affecting the streets, this is win loose or draw , agony in defeat. count down to to armageddon mans its heaven or h-ll, the alpha and the omega only time will tell. its real rap we affecting the streets, this is win loose or draw , agony in defeat. count down to to armageddon mans its heaven or h-ll, the alpha and the omega only time will tell
yo i told you we the f-cking problem, we got issues when we spit, you ain’t f-cking with sp-ce
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