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Gunfinga Infantry General
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this is a story rhyme about the drug bizniz and the revenge that comes with it
The Set Up verse 1 31st of august, 1992 tha day the world will no the truth hatred grows in the darkest of places the minds of psychopaths, murderers and rapists always come prepared pakin them hollow cases spoon, foil, lighter heroin traces so me and my bois we all stood up pulled are shit together, all hooded up followed this dude to a blacked out rover windows blowed down startin rollin over lookin all around bullets rippin thru last man standin of my entire cru it was a set up, we got ambushed but it hit reality wen i felt a push some motherfuker just slit my throat spillin my blood all over tha road my bloods boilin i can hardly breathe but i couldnt move an inch not even to leave so i had to stay there and hear the screams hole in every organ just shattered my dreams we were gonna start a clique not to be messed with gunfinga infantry armshouse specialist used to spend all day just bunnin herbs main purpose on this world was to change the earth chorus brand new gat never roll without one not goin early like 2pac or big pun tyrna get out but enjoy the big hunt me and my clique pakin submachine guns itchy trigger fingers just blastin back hk5 and they packin macs makin no room cos they wearin flaks its a set up, blrap blrap blrap verse 2 on a respirator cant breathe without one internally bleedin cos a bullets in my lung breathin, spittin chokin on my blood it was a close call my time was up officially dead at 2.45 half past dead but im still alive had to choose between hell or heaven if i chose heaven never get to cock bak a weapon so i had to choose hell to get my revenge never learn a lesson bustin 2 smith n wessuns if i catch the motherfuker that slit my throat rip a hole in his head with a gold dayton spoke cos i found it out he was a snitch a mole open up his head and piss in his skull 6 months of rehab b4 i do shit spent most of my time learnin how to spit got bak on the streets with a new nikname knok-a-fella wot it is im new in the game buildin street cred cos im a ruthless villian cappin random dudes makin sure i kill em wen i got a call from the gang that done it put my foot to tha floor handbrake off, i gunned it got to tha meetin, everyone blacked out i saw the motherfuker that slit my mouth chorus invited to meet with the main bag carrier comes to the meetin not strapped, bull terrier metaphors drop bombs blows away barriers lyrical f-3 tomahawk harrier made in great britian the dogs a expert at sniffin out pigs if they wired or invert if the dog bites me ima take my third rite between the eyes the dog wont get hurt but first, gentlemen lets do bizni ur my hired gun or u can deal wit slit wrists so i looked at him rite dead in the eyes he said ur probably much faster but im bigger in size i dont give to shits u executed my clique so just hand me the money it'll be over real quik heard henchmen in the background reachin for they strap next thing i know im hearin blap blap blap they tried it again but i came prepared the head of the boss in my crosshairs bang bang bang three shots to sternum threw away my clothes soaked em up and i burned em next day on the news a warehouse of bodies undercover agents swarmin around the rockies knock on the door then guess hu i saw this is special agent dawson open the front door we got a warrant for your arrest n to search the flat lookin for evidence that'll tie me to that but they got nuttin they cant tie me to that luky the safe was locked or that was that they would have found an ounce and 45 gat no hollows in the chamber or in the mag just empty shell cases like the body bags suitfcase of drug money a holster of drugs liitle did they no im a big time thug like tony montana im comin up in the world enough money in my poket to buy pink pearls the cops found nuffin im guilty as sin i killed 13 people with the help of a pin Tell me wot u think hope u all like it this is the first piece i wrote after a year barke of rappin so excus me if its a bit rusty all feedback (positive or negative) is appreciated Bless, 1
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my style and flow is dark like afghanistan dungeons// im about to blow up like seven parts of central london - Khrome Khaliba You beatin me is physically and psychological impossible// like paraplegic patients dreamin of walkin horizontal - Khrome Khaliba fuk a pregnant bitch my dicks so quik it makes sparks// dipped my dik in acid and left the baby with a birthmark - Khrome Khaliba |
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Deadly Venom
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nice story.....u should make more like that like story telling type shit
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Yes you had it well thoughtout but i thought you left out a few details as you tried to keep the flow, whilst on point!!!!!!!!!!!111 but its quite dramatic, nice verses (and long also). But nice!!
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Gunfinga Infantry General
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thanx for the criticism
and guradian its long cos the beat is 5 mins 30 secs More feedback Bless,1
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my style and flow is dark like afghanistan dungeons// im about to blow up like seven parts of central london - Khrome Khaliba You beatin me is physically and psychological impossible// like paraplegic patients dreamin of walkin horizontal - Khrome Khaliba fuk a pregnant bitch my dicks so quik it makes sparks// dipped my dik in acid and left the baby with a birthmark - Khrome Khaliba |
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Gunfinga Infantry General
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aight aight
More feedback Please Bless, 1
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my style and flow is dark like afghanistan dungeons// im about to blow up like seven parts of central london - Khrome Khaliba You beatin me is physically and psychological impossible// like paraplegic patients dreamin of walkin horizontal - Khrome Khaliba fuk a pregnant bitch my dicks so quik it makes sparks// dipped my dik in acid and left the baby with a birthmark - Khrome Khaliba |
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