Dopefish - CeKayArr (Hardcore\Horrorcore)
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Scandinavic fortress C.K.R, we are the host now.
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black cats and fat stacks, cash checks and blast teks, rap acts call me fast tex, with our games from the past, it had to last since the aztecs, C.K.R spit live, one two check\\\\
Winter's calling frost and blizzard, the snow freeze my knees\\
hades paid the ferry, cuz i can't pay the high fees\\
we the best you die, no lies it's a price we pay\\
western garrison, gothenburg never to peep a delay\\
listen up i ain't giving you a new chance to cover me\\
we're just clamin' a name, so listen above me\\
angel eyes and black time i went to feel and endure\\
slap rhyme, my eyes chime for a real adventure\\
to see streets of violence but feel love amongst brothers\\
souls dance in violins, i'll contemplate and hug ya mothers\\
one of all seven days we´ll be together again\\
all we've been thru, i'll remember forever brethren\\
first and foremost I'm a local and a hard sinner!
more to it then a expert than a non-singing bard beginner!
devil has innumerable forms, he creates the world!
i deviate from the rap norm, shape the word\\
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black cats and fat stacks, cash checks and blast teks, rap acts call me fast tex, with our games from the past, it had to last since the aztecs, C.K.R spit live, one two check\\\\
change is possible with what your given
God gave me a family thats how I'm living
Ce Kay Arr, from a far, marching down covering the sky like a billion stars\\
we reap childhoods and heal million scars\\
but we all do it respectfully for a split cause\\
trying to work it out on my own without
thou I walk in shadows thats on doubt
now when i spit rhymes, i leave ya'll in ruins
though we no longer find your.. bitch amusing
on a spot where we start choosin
usin, a better judgment, to never start loosin'
dedication.. more like a rolled fabrication
there's no tommorrow our palms ya final destination
my heart is into a lot of things, life stings
or into the flesh with a mess of summertime flings
we shed blood we take blood we are blood\\
the blackened hearts have repeatedly, we've been flood\\
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black cats and fat stacks, cash checks and blast teks, rap acts call me fast tex, with our games from the past, it had to last since the aztecs, C.K.R spit live, one two check\\\\
hacksaw like jim duggen, we don't do drugs and
tell ya friend in the benz yo "bitch quit muggin!"
your stuck with something that could show light/
the game's over soldier give us all of ya lifes!
you never win, we flow like the only medicine
that could cure all of those that been infected
respected, die without an alaby and no trace
its a closed case scenario no stereotype
blackburned roses on ya burrial site
cause C.K.R read minds like gun barrel light\\
we don't give up without a fight\\
this is a game its reality / when wack cats try to battle me
we rape you for a salary / im on some mickey and mallory
we are natural born killas without the 9 milla
we charge destiny as we march we the CKR guerilla\\
"black cats and fat stacks, cash checks and blast teks, rap acts call me fast tex, with our games from the past"
(Inlägget låst av Mabande p.g.a. för många uppningar 2008-10-30 13:10:52)
I raise my head to the sky and hold my back up straight\\
My fucking pride is something i said, you can't take away\\
//Vilda Västern
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