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MF Grimm - Book of Daniel (diss to MF Doom)

Utländsk Hiphop - Allmänt

   

2006-01-30 13:59

MF Grimm - Book of Daniel (diss to MF Doom)

http://www.zshare.net/audio/mf-grimm-mf- doom-diss_jordanshoes-mp3.html





I met this kid he seemed righteous
He represented knowledge
Yeah him and his brother they was reeeal smart
But then his brother died and he was taken in by a grand master!
And from what I hear this kid sambo was a snake
A rat… he stole shit and ran away to another state
Microchip bitch




I don't deep fry friends
Grimm reaper nuke ‘em
Hearts dont mend
Brothers turned to enemies
Nigga, enemies I eat them raw
Nigga, MF Grimm is god of war
Parole, done - see you on tour
Millions get paid lets see who make more
Master water
Cause man is mostly made of it
Spit fire consumed by friends, compete for oxygen
Breathe deepness of mind
He stayed on it
Worst fire-proof emcees with bad warrantees
War is a part of me
Prison harden me
Deamons trying to murder me
Pistols always poppin’ me
Lead convicts my flesh
But god pardons me
Revenge, was turning descendants
To god, pardon me
Put yourself in danger
Running with a mouse
Metal turned to braces
Punch you in your mouth
Zev luv x, used to be merry
The mask took control of you
Like Jim carrey
Megalon
Cap him in the jaw
Knock it off him
M.I.C. got to put your mask in a coffin
Mos def, de la soul
Roots can't revive you
When the bullets start flying
Whos gonna hide you?
Rhymesayers, stonesthrow
Nature Sounds signed you
Make peace with you?
Zev, i tried to



You can hide behind the mask
But see-through like glass
Thought you was the truth
But your styles like ass
Cut throat bitch made
you got no class
Little black sambo
You shouldn’t talk trash

2x



Midgets into crunk
Monkeys in a cage
Murderers in a cut
Fucking you up on stage
Tell them about the time
That Gunn punched you in the face
Basically you was hatin
And then you ran away
You aint a man, you a character
I bet that mask make you feel a lot scarier
Cos Man to man is your doom
Like we’re parallel
M.I.C. can see you soon at your burial
Listen Vicky your not goons you cartoons
Your hype man is not Grimm thats not him
What you speak is not true, its not you
Your team’s weak, I’ll pop them, then pop you
Smog made ya mask
Jet jag made your name
M.I.C. gave you life and we can take that shit away

"I know not with what weapons World War III will be fought, but World War IV will be fought with sticks and stones."
---Albert Einstein