[Audio] judas - bars
hittade ett underbart freebeat på whoa tidigare idag producerat av Machete Productions
http://www.myspace.com/machetebeatproductions
o skrev lite bars, droppa lite crack here u go
http://www.speedyshare.com/files/29099444/judas_-_G_Session.mp3
i dont need no fuckin pistol, my bars like a missile/
ungerground king, lets make this official/
check, the black cloud from the westcoast/
im back now, so backdown or lessgo!/
..yea , i can proove that i spit ill
every drip kill, youre weak like a split pill/
sit still when i speak and take notes
i creep on the beat to brake bones
i got this big bag of grass with me/
and the capacity, to blow your brains out - so why u keep askin me/
we aint the same, u better recognize talent/
im what you dont have and, even your hoes laughin/
at you, dont ever turn your back
on the fact/ that you..bore me /- stiff like a statue, /
pricks gets the axe , so swift in the back
ima rip em in half, - dude i fuckin had to/
so yousa (w)rapper, burrito? - this is rap/
youre kissin ass/
in the back of a Wolkswaggen/
with your cloths saggin/
im pretty close,to closing the fuckin show, and get this hoe strangled/ yo
you fuckin tangled yourself in the fuckiin wrong place/
on the wrong day -i like sayin the word fuckin alot
so when my song plays, you dont catch the wrong case/
i smack a ass till the thong brakes/
.. u better check this/
reckless, eatin mc for breakfast/
i hang around like a - necklace/ soo..
if im not a dope mc, then who the heck is/
the undergrounds back- did somebody expect this,
i put ya crew on the spot, the effect is /
slaughter, u get deported, six feeet deep/
underground, man i past the border/
twist som hasch up then i grab the saw to'
cut ya feet off, let it splash like water/
all over the floor, man i told u twice /
underground baby, lets roll the dice/
if u clowns raps,..then i should be crowned asap/
stay where you at, nobody make move/
or get degraded to ash/
smoke up ya face, then we laugh at yo ass/
shit taste like rat, mix that and grass/
bump to my tracks till u wiplashin back/
on the floor, lookin like a fuckin bitch ass ,
sick of that sick, u bet i kick ass, with a sick ass, mask cover my face/
im with the cops in this race, ive been runnin for days
they never get bored, i swear u be amazed/
but i dont play games, and i dont fire blanks/
to maintaine this evil, given a higher rank/
i gotta bang som people, but dont you get me wrong/
cuz i go bang on people that keep on get me wrong/
i mean bang like beat, not a beating/
te snubben på whoa , my lyrics fat like graffiiti/