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letra de intro - pain (band)

here comes pain the n-gga that cause tympanic membranes to unusually vibrate when he spits
i’ll step in your face like a mosh pit you won’t dodge this like a drop kick
i mutilate beats eradicate beasts annihilate mcs with vocally transmitted rpg’s
i’m the epitome of the illest mc
i’m lyrically ill physically built
i viciously k!ll been ripping mcs ever since sixteen
my style unpleasant like a stench of decaying entrails
i’ll clench my fangs into your jagular vein
i’m called a living legend because i became the first person to decapitate the leviathan with the poseidon’s trident in the bermuda triangle i’m not a mountain so stop asking me if i will ever rest
there’s not need to guess if hip-hop is in my genes like denim
i f-ck up my mind till i give birth to knowledge may your death be the result of my carnage
my vocabulary will leave you brain damaged
i’m a self proclaimed hip-hop head i give
attention
to those who sweet talk pain the game is no
longer the same
what happened to those beat box days
cause all i hear is the c-mob wave everything
seem to flip flop hey
what happened to the golden age that seem to
be forgotten hey everybodys eating on the same
plate
hip-hop seem to be like a bubble gum
that’s outta good taste i’m not proud of this new
names everybody seem to be bootlegged their
crews fake they rap cause they got cubase, and
few sneakers in they suitcase cause they bumpin’
2 chains
bring back real mcs with fame like cool jay my dues paid step
in the booth pain and educate your new mates about hip-hop before its too late
hip-hop she’s still alive
as long as i still spit my rhymes i don’t f-ck with
n-ggas who d-ck ride showig off their h0m- side
like murder cases i spit in rappers faces, and
show them they ain’t good enough no matter how
many times they get booked in a month
pain get you hooked in a line in every booth that
he rhymes there’s always the truth in my lines
and im not the types to get booed on the mic
furniture moves in my room when i write
i’m always cool with the lines
i’m smarter than tesla and estein combined
i’m smarter than your whole intire family’s bloodline
including your future offspring and their unborn child i was born wild
they can’t stop me cause i keep coming like multiple -rg-sms i’m out

- pain band

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