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Good stuff right there!
Is there any chance you could send this to "underground Chamber Muzik" and "project strum" any bet they would love this. They can mix this with the gza and/or with the wu. This sampling needs that shit. They would give you full credit for this I'm sure of it!! If you don't know who they are look them up man.
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Shooting harpoons and blow up dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon! Dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon! You used a pirates map, for my I rap, getting warmer and warmer until it's burning hot, dug this plot, cuz X marks the spot, skull and cross bones danger alert, claiming my words, will get you hurt, I grab a mike with each hand, as my my feet furnish lands, with the ground like beech sands, feeling heat like hell, to my soles, like shells from a bullet proof vest, or a flemmy cough, there's a lot I gotta get off my chest, like deep buried tressure, these moments are pure pleasure, in my leisure, I let loose on this microphone, these skills I hone, the prescious times, of incessant rhymes, I bust are like gold dust, these Jewels are scarce, content pure and rare. Dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon! Dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon! Only think of sad memories, the harsh whips of hardships and bad worries, staring at the black hole, ready for it to consume my soul, whole, always dis-tant and amis, can't take this, at the edge of the abyss, reminisce about heart breaks, this heart aches, the pain makes, my eyes cry, all hope dies, and withers away with my sighs, like the flowers that have dried, up with petals discarded on the floor, ground's cold and it's raw, life's harsh to the core, in valley of the shadow, my home that's where, dare is a dark side, like the alley, in sleepy hollow, where the headless man rides, I move the tides, with my own gravitation, keep me sweet or I'll cause devastation, to your nation. With dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon! Dunes, that help whip up hype tunes, with typhoons, I orbit you I'm the super moon!
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@Powerule23
7 years ago
Damn, I can envision GZA slaying this track....
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