Faces Of Death

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[chorus]
 My raps collapse the wackest like? accidents
 Trasing my steps is part 1, 2 and 3 the faces of death
 Ey yo recognise the real fake emcees get done
 Splashing the hapness on some hungry sh*t plus jus to have fun
 You can catch me on the run but ain't no tracin my steps
 Step on my toes or play me close and meet the faces of death
 [verse 2 - planet asia]
 Yes, yes y'all one more time for dolo emcee
 You know the name is still the same like polo
 I'm uncontrollable like that
 No need for running from what you can't see
 So just get ready for the comin ill verses
 I spit it at you for the f**k of it
 Before you spill first my subconscience won't allow for the tip
 Against your foul mouth
 The overplace is totally placed
 So doctor shine out
 F**k around and you's about to find out how it started
 I snatched the mic from my counciller in the forth grade
 I tore the whole motherf**kin house up
 So courage ain't sh*t i stays competition crushin
 These cats hella abstract and ain't sayin nothin
 It's bleedy eyes red dotted in the facial
 And if i don't know your name then that just means i misplaced you
 A lotta motherf**kers say i smoke too much
 But know what? a lotta motherf**kers joke too much
 Who keeps the joint movin? it's planet asia ya'll
 Straight from the cali agents off the mic if you don't know what you're doin
 So give it here and don't say nothin
 I stays huntin while other cats stays frontin you know
 Now pop your collar to this leader to follow like it's tradition
 As i manourve through the sound system
 [chorus]
 Last but not least i send this out to my audian squad who never shorted me
 Thank you for supportin me
 Forever always what would the jewels recordin me another hot one
 My sh*t makes dj's hands horny for wax only
 Ya'll niggas don't want me to talk sh*t
 Snatch a fifth from out the closet on some blowin the dart sh*t
 (that's why the? greene)
 Every outcome shall be jumpin till the very last drop
 Until the blood stops pumpin (that's how we smash)
 We roll until the wheels fall off, i got off verbal sort of
 Live a lot the body sort of stinkin
 Full of stinks for tryin to represent in the wrong place
 Against some closed up like what the f**k you thinkin
 (you gotta recognise)
 Ain't another cat more fit for the position of a soldier only out to rip sh*t
 [chorus x2]
 And you don't stop
 And you don't quit
 Planet asia, ricky shay
 What the f**k you thought
 And you don't stop
 Cali agent school yard
 And you don't stop
 ? cali in the place to be like...

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Duration
04:27
Key
2
Tempo
91 BPM

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