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lirik lagu legion of d.u.m.e. - spontaneous

[intro: sample]
“[?], i told y’all, here they come now, you see them?” “yup”

[verse 1: schott free]
i [?] f~cking [?] while you hold your breath
i’m about to show you five ways that you could meet your death
web d, kev roc, prime time, and schott free
with a special appearance from my queens n~gga kd
strictly freestylin’, no particular topic
i told my n~ggas to pick up a pen, but then the mics [?] and rock it
the cycle goes ’round like the [?] sprocket
the style’s schott free, so don’t try to kev~lock it
it’s ok for you to clock it, drop it, ham hawk it, or mock it
i’ll pull my pistol out my pocket
i’m c~ckin’ who lose, black goes to gat
f~ck your brains on the floor with your la dodgers hat
the lyrics are level~lackin’, ’cause i’m always packin’ cardiac
all the sh~t from the [?] stackin’
labels are frontin’, they think the public won’t consume
but unification, [?] nation
so i roll with d.u.m.e
it’s like a~this, y’all, it’s like that, y’all
rappers better use a little aerosol

[verse 2: kd]
come one, come all to the show, you know
’cause if this was s~x, i’d be a hoe
the best addict, so there is no static
used to be a fiend, now i’m a microphone addict
round after round, pound after pound
the price was right, so i came on down
mcs, all you do is dabble, gettin’ points from letters
but it’s far from scrabble
yo, this is a track you gotta [?], g
i’m here with prime time, kev roc, and schott free
and i’m the underground n~gga who’s rhymes is hittin’
commercial mcs out there bullsh~ttin’
temptin’ me, exemptin’ me from the tour
’cause real hip hop is all poor
open the door
you cannot ill, black
your rhymes is still wack
i’m billed on the jack to get the fat
[verse 3: prime time]
miami bass sound will rip the place down
you punk, you get dunked ’cause it’s done with grace, clown
leave your face down on the pavement
no body, prints are lack ’cause of something [?]
selfish days went by
one memory of a third eye
no reply, ’cause [?] or get fly
cruisin’ by around the town on a [?]
contemplate men
i pause to wait upon a new weight
[?] you serve jack, but i’m the jackel, get nimble
boom and 808, played out cymbal
crackers, i’ll lash out on the off~key
the prime is not soft
so, yo, hands off!
i’d break you down, but you are knocked down
that’s why you stand way in the background
with a frown or some propaganda
you will slander
first, i slam ya, then i’ll hand ya a notice
things i notice, you don’t get no attention
[?] reach, you put your [?] on wrenchin’
mention attention of an outlaw
i get clasped in the dark, i’m a soph0m~re
but it’s more from the princ~p~l’s classes
i’m takin’ out individuals and actors
so, as my [?] enlighten the [?] for a one~way ticket
now i’m handin’ out passes
all our answers on females, don’t thrust
and while i’m takin’ out crews on spontaneous combustion
[verse 4: kev roc]
indeed, a holy god blessed, impeccably dressed
they’re known to seek a heated exchange, ask [?]
kev roc, i sweet funk flowin’ off dark light
so’s a charcoal in the fluid that i ignite
my check and i adorned the marquis
the populous swarms of dope malarkey, malarkey
i sp~wn hype vernacular at the root
displayin’ people marvel at the size of my fruit
my ill legit, yet funky wits affects you like a narcotic
hence, from a darc mind, commit the sharp product
mic irons i’m brandishin’ and gettin’ outlandish
fake rappers rank and file, exile like banish ’em
[?] the audience thankful
back the f~ck up, and everything will stay tranquil
i boom the fiercest of environments with arrogance
then poet compare against
i do his parents then commandeer his inheritance
[?], hey mister [?] from the [?]
i split the [?], then i dock ya
i blast spiders like [?]
i never [?] immobilize your cuts
be like planters and dry~roast your nuts
mc [?] said hookers want to slumber
swingin’ my d~ck like louisville lumber
sippin’, i’m dippin’ all ass~afrass
sip a flask of [?] and pass the blunt so i can gas the masses
i’m black~black unity
act like i’m blacula with wack rap immunity
punk rappers perpin’ from the man i slap
i won’t stand for that
i’m luggin’ dope like a motherf~ckin’ handicap
kev roc, i hold it like this [?] while i t~~ter forward
bust stupid nuts on my hookers like i’m peter north
they ask for fronting, it’s fatal
i give ’em
kev roc, a guilty prisoner within a jail cell of rhythm
[?] your [?] ran into someone like ya
whatever you need to do, be smooth and don’t incite the viper
legion as a d.u.m.e. on a verge, flippin’ in it to end it
meeting adjourned, competition keep the motherf~ckin’ minutes
[outro: kev roc]
uh, uh
check it out
legion of d.u.m.e. spontaneous

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