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union city love - legend of the rebel xd lyrics

[excerpts from rebel xd’s 1998 guinness primetime episode]

[verse 1 – rebel xd (chopped from p@nd3mic)]
and i’m abolishing wacks with astonishing raps
that’ll complement tracks, in fact
these hacks couldn’t follow my act
even if they had got them an atlas, a comp-ss and map
and tried to match t-t for tat the tactics, that i spit
when my raps hit the tracks quick, as if, my lyrics had tricks
like that of an acrobatic, or some active, bad kids
that were doing back flips from up off of the mattress
and that mixed with a little bit of madness
and magic and mathematics
for calculating the data that i got ta add
up into all of my raps and beats
cos when i be making each master piece, or rap cl-ssic
i’m making them far surp-ss average
they’re sleeping upon this, it’s like they counting sheep
up under they sheets in pajamas
but at least it’ll be keeping them honest
when i be speaking that heat i’m the hottest
like when the heat peaks in nevada
so keep trying to bring that beef and that drama
and you’ll get eaten alive like you’ve just reached the bahamas
and you was eating mc donalds while deep in the water
that was full of man eating piranhas!
i’m ma feast upon this beat
and eat it like a piece of red meat
in fact, i’ll k!ll this track so bad
that i’m ma have it like a baby’s dad when i’m done
because it’ll become a dead beat
i’m making them bombs drop non stop
and these lyrics that i spit’ll harm blocks
full of n-ggas like armed cops
who wanna sp-wn shots even up in the clam spots
and i’m making them hit rock bottom like bond stocks
that everyone drops, from when a companies funds flopped
you was once tops but then you began to become not
now you sounding like some dumb bot
and anybody who wanna try to respond -stop!
cos how can you respond -hot
when you bums got
rhymes that sounds like they come
from p-wn shop?!?!
ya bum clot, any rhyme that rebel’ll concoct, it’s like a gun c-cked
tis a mega ton glock coming to pump shots
making my tongue hot
and making them punks drop and i won’t stop
making them bums flop
and in the meantime when i plan lyrics and this man spit it
n0body can stand near it or put a hand in it
because i planned to cause panic to the planet and land, dig it?
it’s a pandemic!

[verse 2 – union city love]
like a pandemic, ebola, from a while ago it flows from labs from bags. they dragged it down to africa, blamed the black man, but genocide is before us, see the guide stones in georgia? 500 thou’ the will allow, while they disavow crimes inflicted, none convicted. let me decrypt the messages, 2030’s asteroid prediction, end of an age, is you tripping? listen. too distracted while the diamonds
glisten, been eating too much packaged p-ss and let me spit with this master here. throw my brain in gear while i learn, i yearn to make my mouth burn in tongues we spun to make your ears run. but its all good fun. expression’s the lesson we blessing. so best turn up the volume, i’m calling you to respond. pull out the gadgets like james bond. smooth, suave, original. make your mind growl, think hard while we take a bow, this music ain’t for dancing. like in the olden days, it’s a sit down and listen, is you listening? things on the radio is flashy show. right here’s raw technique, daring to speak with the man holding the world t-tle, i’m humbled. i feel slow but i do know that i’ve got a story to show. while i grow, i want to share the do-si-do, a geronimo with words might sound like a blur if your mind ain’t used to devouring faster than most rap pop tunes. i’ll blast fools in my head because silence is golden. is your brain done unfolding yet? is this enough content? i think not. been letting my brain rot on television, made a decision to get out of that prison. every step that i take to free the clutter from my mind makes me contemplate society. are we really this blind? sounds
divine, but my mind’s hungry, i need to eat. i want to decipher the technique in the seasoning over this red meat. looks a little bleak but the longer i listen the more it starts to speak. story’s lacking, the flow is packing, the man behind the stand is not humble at all but i still got respect because his sk!ll is tall. i want to take a claw to rip the ego out of your rap law, so i can really listen to what you have to say on a day to day instead of being insulted. is that all you’ve got to say? i’ve got far to go but i want to hear wisdom from that sick flow. you know, i see progress in the things i let happen when i’m under stress. i guess i’ve got a lot to address so please bless me grandmaster xd, you fresh

[verse 3 – rebel xd (chopped from p@nd3mic)]
now if it’s a pandemic this d-mn wicked
then you better believe
that a man like me got a hand in it, can you handle it?
it’ll make you and your band wanna abandon it
and leave you stranded with no fans while you stand in sh-t
not understanding it
how can you lose so much to the text of some sh-t
that a wicked n-gga said?
cos it’s a plague, it’ll get you dead, it’ll get cha brain
it’ll get ya fame, it’ll get cha spot, it’ll get ya chop
it’ll get cha props, it’ll get cha chains!
but i don’t care about things that seems to gleam
like bling and rings, no doubt
any rapper that’ll seem to doubt
that i’m ma bring you down, is just dreaming now
cos i’m ma sting your clout!
and there will be no vaccine
or remedy to get rid of me or help the enemy for when i be
in the vicinity because many be dead on arrival
while there’ll be no survival on the rap scene
and if there’s a cure for this sickness in which is me
spittin’ my lyrics wicked as witches- forget it
cos this curse is my gift in which i reverse on each person be first
to catch the pandemic!

[verse 4 – rebel xd (3nd guinness world record, 2007: 852 syllables in 42 seconds)]
(lyrics not available)

[verse 5 – rebel xd (2nd guinness world record, 1998: 683 syllables in 54.9 seconds)]
i’m coming to rock and i’m taking a rapper and i’m breaking em up when i come and attack em and i’m taking them up out ta my sight when i get em and i’m taking them out when i be seeking the mic and i’m ma get em and hit em and then women and gentlemen look at the racidal and them i’m ma send em a style that’ll put em in the back of the line when i be making a rhyme when i come and then get em and i’m breaking em up when he’s becoming an enemy to the incredible lyric epitome and you’re hoping to cope and you’ll never be doper than rebel the double extraordibarian holding a dynomite t-tle and i’m making it vital and then i’m ma give another recitle and i’m hanging em up when they coming to battle me that’ll be dumb and in fact it’ll kind da be stupid to step when i’m taking the weapon away from the rapper that wanna be dope

then i’mma cap with impact and infact then i’m grabbing a rapper to choke!

stupid comedian rappers who wanna be lyrical enemies when he be stepping and the veteran and i’m making it bettar and then i’mma let a man step and i’ll get em and i’m aching em up and i’m breaking em then i’m taking em up when i be staking em out of my academy and i’m getting em better and better related with any that wanna be steppin to me when i hit em a kind da dramatical rhyme when i flow at a drop of a dime when i kicking a minimum rap it’ll beat a compet-tor making em scare of me when i’mma heat em and beat em and seat em and sticking em all when i come and defeat em and i pop em and drop em and i’m coming and mopping em up when i get em and then i’m ma shock em and i’m making them pray when i’m breaking em down with the lyric and i’m and i’m making them follow me

i hit with a script and i’m rippin and picking and i’m trippin em up and they all will be

stepping away when i come and then give him a kind da incredible dominate rap in a battle and i’m breaking a rapper that’s making a get away when i be coming and attacking and i hack em and backing em up in a pack and i’m racking em up when i get em i got em in check and i’m wrecking em wanna get out of my realm when i’m coming to jam and the rapping eptomie smacking men silly and i’m trapping and a enemy that i’m a slam!

hit a sucka and i’m waking em up

kick and breaking em up when i’m taking the mic up into my hand and i’m ma give a lyric and i’m hurt em and wrecking a man and my lyrics are making them wonder why many be thinking of saying its luck when i’m taking a duck and i’m breaking him up when i get him the minute that rebel erupt!

[excerpts from rebel xd’s 1998 guinness primetime episode]

- union city love lyrics

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