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the Rebel Lion: "Loose Cannon (w/ the M, Righteouz Knight)"

8/30/2016

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Artist(s): Jeremiah Dirt, the M, Righteouz Knight
Word count: 340
Soundscape: Beat Somebody
Recorded: the Qumran Caves Studio 
Album: the Rebel Lion (2016)
Dirts favorite Line(s): "I'm Droppin' Skills from Nose Bleed Elevations/ You Can't Reach this Level on Your Playstation"

LYRICS

(Dirt)
Ay Yo Watup Blood, Came to see How You Was doin
Its that Emcee that'll Leave Your Whole Rap Style in Ruin
they Call Me the Witch Doctor cuz of the Ish I be Brewing
I'm Like, I'm just doin the Same Thing I always been doin
and this one is dedicated to Rasta Rudy
all you shady cats watch how you do me
Never Comin alone even if you think So
just ask the last dude that thought so
my minds like bubblin hot with water n when the pot blow
it runs the street ghetto red hot with the overflow
my rhymes is super, cat. don dada
stick the mic in hot lava, still don't come hotta

(the M)
Lyrically I Paint Lucid Images
Renders Physically the Faint Useless and Limited
Spewing Verses so Sick
I Leave Suckas with Wounds to Lick
It be that Rough and Tough Chick
With an Afro Puff, Dig?
Go Run and tell Your Click
Time to Find a New Gig
And I, I don't Say this Lightly
Sick of all You Phony Carbon Copies Biting the 90's
Go 'head, Try n' Stop Me
I'm Droppin' Skills from Nose Bleed Elevations
You Can't Reach this Level on Your Playstation

(Dirt)
I've Made the Streets Live since 95
and Since then You Been Hungry and I Fed You
Fake Gangsta Rappers I Dead You
if I couldn't Embed You with Truth I Left You
Real Heads I was a Prophet, I Led You
-Times is Tuff, Keep Your Head Up n' Stay Away from the Handcuffs
Treat Each Other with Respect, One Life n' One Love
and Last, Know that the Weapons You Fashion for Yourself
Only Gonna Hurt You Before they Hurt Anyone else
My Mic is Armageddon's Weapon Against Half Steppin
Roots Riddim Razor Blade Flow, Uplift the Bredren
Downshift the Enemy, Passover the Bread's Unleavened
Oppressors Get Aggression from the Infa-Reddin
Bag-o-Wires get Mashed Up, Trashed Up by Holy Fire
I'm Big bout Yah, Pentecost, Big About Jah's Empire

(Righteous Knight)
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