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Sunday, March 25, 2012

STREET CORNER SPIT]


STREET CORNER SPIT]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=P9CcScChyO8


I BREAK THIS SHIT DOWN LIKE ARRON BLESSED WITH THE WORDS OF ALLAH,


STAND IN MY PRESENCE AND YOUR JAW SHALL DROP IN AWE.

CREATED IN THE FIRE OF THE GHETTO WHERE THE DANGEROUS SHIT FLOWS,

BULLETS FLY, AS THE AIR IS FILLED WITH THE VOICES OF HOES.

I SAY IT THAT WAY CAUSE THATS HOW IT IS, GRITTY AND SO FUCKING REAL.

PUNK ASS POLICE WITH VISIONS OF ME BEHIND BARS, FROM THE SNITCHES SQUEAL.

FUCK WITH ME AND A MOTHERFUCKER WILL BEAR SCARS,

STUPID ASS DRUG DEALERS RIDIN ROUND WITH 26s ON UGLY ASS CARS.

I WEAR A WHITE TEE CAUSE THATS MY IDENTITY, SPIN THESE LYRICS INTO THE HEART OF INFINITY.

TRAINED AT A YOUNG AGE BY THE F.O.I THESE HANDS AND FEET RAIN DEADLY POETRY.

85% BETTA WAKE THE FUCK UP FO THE SYSTEM EATS EM ALIVE,

FISH ON A HOOK, CATTLE IN A LINE.

DEMENTED ASS LICKS FROM A TRAVELER SUSPENDED IN A TREACHEROUS TIME,

WHO THE FUCK SAID THAT POETRY HAS TO RYHME?

DANGEROUSLY DO I DROP THIS NEW AGE FLOW, AS I PUSH THE LIMITS OF REALITY TO A NEW PLATEAU.

THIS IS JUST A VERSE FROM THE MIND OF HAMZAH, TIGHT AS A BOW, SHARP AS A BLADE.


ANGELS IN THE MIND OF I AKHI, AS I SPIN THESE WORDS SO TREACHEROUSLY, AT THE AGE OF 43. 

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