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Planet Asia - Pure Coke lyrics
* send corrections to the typist It's uncut like real dro We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want So cold cut y'all know We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want Ayo, crazy in the head My rock steady shots turn niggas to crazy legs From crush groove to crush dice I touch mikes plus I leave MCs hallucinating off my raps like dust From solid land to shallow From ocean to link the rap shall be felt Once the god takes shape Invisible Form The earth is yes seen change Or can straight kill all material so respect G I thought I told y'all that Jason was a threat I could have sworn niggas learned from The Faces of Death Strapped cocked and rocking my raps Silent weapons supply Wars behold the barehoarse horseman Holding the sword ghosting I spoke And the whole world felt it And when I rhyme signed and unsigned mcs get dealt with Off instinct Black belt makes tracks melt purposely When their motherfucking style is mysery Verse with me, zone out Yeah From when his !!!!!!!!!!!! sense To find my mind shift to a quality stage So while y'all niggaz flash diamonds Me in the last !!!!!!!!!!!!! Trying to outshine y'all To the last assignment Move in silence if you want more violence Catch y'all with that iron You start firing Hot ones My LP is pure coke for heads to nod to I write tracks that attract coliseums It's uncut like real dro We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want So cold cut y'all know We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want Ayo my music feels real good that's why the real feels it Plus the rest of that shit should get filted Who would've thought that a nigga from Cali would've brought the game back to the witted They built it My cypha sound surrounds the earth to leave the planet tilted Quick to spill ill shit for real And underwater niggaz is bitin' like pits with gills That's why I never show love to a snaked deception I chop the motherfucking head off and take the blessing The lesson digester Throw the bitch like crack fouls I crush your wack style cause you'll never get the best of Mr. Mechanical Guerilla congeal General Mageneral I was raised !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! fly criminals It's Planet Asia From F.C. the most craziest With nine hundred and ninety nine names to the alias You know who keeps steady Ladies and Gents this is a major event Move in silence if you want more violence Catch y'all with that iron You start firing Hot ones My LP is pure coke for heads to nod to This is for my niggas to ride to It's uncut like real dro We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want So cold cut y'all know We coming with that real flow When we get together it's whatever you want And when we put it down it's whatever you want 4x scratches*********** Planet, ain't a damn thing changed It's a game but he don't play As I keep a microphone in my palm 2x |
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