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Grand Admiral Tsawn
02:51
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Once again it's
On tv direct tv back to select tv not no effect tv been redirecting me to be intellectually as free as extraterrestrial leaves of trees in the breeze that's wheezed from the lungs of emcees
That got hung on a lower rung and got brung to their knees
Heavyweight haymaker scatterbrain nameplate four finger ring brass knuckled up brainbreak
On the beat known to drop it right on the one
Colder tho you know than the twin cities of sodom and
Gamorra, like starlords of the under
Where ever it goes down it goes down with thunder and it's no wonder
... That that'll leave their knees workin
I ease my verse in with lubricant it's still hurtin
ill girth then for certain split thru side walls and poke through steel curtains
And you could tell me I'm wrong
A few minutes up into the song once again it's on
If you can tell that it's off
It's a distraction to tell if you're lost, but once again it's on
And you could tell me I'm wrong
A few minutes up into the song once again it's
If you can tell that it's off
It's a distraction to tell if you're lost, but once again it's
Off putting like pearl gloss pudding
on her neckline while next in line for sex time with your puddin
Watch what you wish for the direct line
Could leave you in the middle of the road no exit sign or next time
Deer meet headlights and grill
Talk about a dear john letter that's set to kill
That ends up putting her up in a John Deere wood chipper all smeared with DNA beyond years
Damn, that's like a lifetime sentence
Tabloid fodder feeder for the bottom feeder liar pennant
The race has been clearly won
I'm saying the battles over before it's even begun
So much that Jimmy Castor couldn't flash that finish line in mind so I spit it with a rhyme and now it's overtime
Now take your sudden death breath
When I caught up you'll get caught up and get thought of by nobody left
And you could tell me I'm wrong
A few minutes up into the song once again it's on
If you can tell that it's off
It's a distraction to tell if you're lost, but once again it's on
And you could tell me I'm wrong
A few minutes up into the song once again it's on
If you can tell that it's off
It's a distraction to tell if you're lost, but once again it's Tsawn
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L. Scatter Los Angeles, California
L. Scatter brings such a unique and different energy to the mic, a premier wordsmith refusing to be boxed in. The Los Angeles emcee while being prolific in nature has never sacrificed quality in his art. This has resulted in a plethora of coverage and collaborations, the list is damn near endless. From his fellow Project Blowed fam, Open Mike Eagle, or Abstract Rude to The Pharcyde. L. Scat works. ... more
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