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| Demygawd Tha Urthmaan - Blackest Night. Copyright sub-levl productions, 2015. all rights reserved.. |
Song
Title: 001 – Blackest Night
Artist:
Demygawd Tha Urthmaan
Produced
By: Jabari Dumisani for Sub-Levl Productions
Published
By: Jabari Dumisani for Cerebral Publishing
Rating: PG-14 - Mild language
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VERSE #1
1) Bumping like Pseudofolliculitis, im the
tightest to ever write this
and recite this, known more for my rudeness rather than my politeness.
2) Sparks ignite this new kind of hell as I proceed to drop the biz,
on rappers who thought they could test me, they about to learn from this
pop quiz.
3) Examine the teacher schoolin the art of verbal combat,
no record company contract,
Sight to the blind touched by my kinetic energy contact.
4) No matter how many times I've said it, my skills you couldn't get it,
deep in my mental its been embedded and you wont live long enough to regret
it.
5) Chi-town subway surfer running it, done for the profit
and fun of it, taking it all and shun none of it, phaser set to kill and not
stunnin it.
6) Trust me, you sukaz thought you could bust me, but you must be,
on some Febreeze cause im known for bringing the underground funk quite musty.
7) Save that dressed up tuxedo romance moonlit gazebo reality show ego,
that has no libido and nothing but scripted
fake placebo.
8) Outbreak from Chicago southside now its worldwide, there's nowhere to hide,
Think I lied, you probably also thought that Ebola would never hit
stateside.
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The pit of my dark soul command the
dead to arise
Ebony heart of Hip-Hop ushers in
your weakest demise
Our darkness grows as all your
light dies
The Blackest Night falls from
the skies, when I rise
VERSE #2
1) Sukaz video is bad tv, a flash animated parody on mad tv,
fall off and resort to hip
hop therapy from vlad tv.
2) I'm daydreaming nightmares so don't sleep, even from the top of the heap,
it's still too deep, a steep incline keeps in line with my underground
peeps.
3) Youre too slow to retard their mental, Im handicapping that special need,
for you to dumb down the masses, I outclass you with strong content and
lyrical speed.
4) I Spit words 360 degrees, spiral down DNA helix,
A bigger bag of tricks than felix, cat, check how its cut, sliced and
remixed.
5) Ol-skool creatively drastic, loved by the culture
in basements and attics,
A classic more than 20 years, it aint hard to tell why we still illmatic.
6) True famz are embracing me while sukaz think of replacing me,
don’t blame them, when I look in the mirror, I sometimes still have trouble
facing me.
7) Disgracing them zombie following biters, wanna-be cloning it,
won't condone it, the walking dead’s talking head get sliced like im Michonne’n
it.
8) On the real is how I deal it, so don't even think to try and steal it.
copy mine, Ill hit you so hard that your ancestors would even feel it.
BREAK
The pit of my dark soul command the
dead to arise
Ebony heart of Hip-Hop ushers in
your weakest demise
Our darkness grows as all your
light dies
The Blackest Night falls from
the skies, when I rise
VERSE #3
1) The Hip-Hop landscape used to battle tested and
war torn
Now the norm on how you excel is when sex sells,
except in porn.
2) We need to be hard pressed
like thumbtacks, bring back scratchin, rhymes, and drum tracks, do what we feel by keeping it real, time for the culture to make a comeback.
3) Sukaz stressin’ riches and b*tches, I bring
wealth of knowledge of self, guess
I profited more from my mistakes and failures
than you ever could from that success.
4) Battle me, I don’t agree with sukaz who thought they would even try,
if we had two roman numeral one's, we still could not see “I” to “I”.
5) True heads are beyond frustrated, no need to argue nor debate it.
There’s no liking this, some of them will love it while others will
probably hate it.
6) I exorcise demons like catholics, don’t need graphic plastic
tactics,
crowds rush to the man of the hour, on the streets I’m jamming cars like LA
traffic.
7) Rap dominated, pure concentrated, hollowed ground
consecrated,
hot like girls wearing spring dresses looking like flowers
waiting to be pollinated.
8) So to those who think youre spirited to stand up, should just ghost and stay
low.
besides death the only choice you get with me is either horns or a halo.
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The pit of my dark soul command the
dead to arise
Ebony heart of Hip-Hop ushers in
your weakest demise
Our darkness grows as all your
light dies
The Blackest Night falls from
the skies, when I rise
END SONG.
Copyright 2015 Sub-Level Productions, Cerebral Publishing. All Rights Reserved.
END SONG.
Copyright 2015 Sub-Level Productions, Cerebral Publishing. All Rights Reserved.
