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Some information about Crunch Lyrics Title: Swollen Members - Crunch lyrics Artist: Swollen Members Album: Monster In The Closet Visitors: 12 visitors have visited Crunch Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Moka Only I m the durable mammalMoka Only the complete abnormality Fatality makerdon t you sleep Why? It s detrimental that you set your mental clock right So you can catch the prime example of those who rock right The top tightmy mics made of alabaster Castin shadows the size of Mount Shasta beadore I smash ya I promise to be the bombestI gotta say that You wanna die? Well you can be accommodated To be honestyou soft like hummus To be on another plateau you gotta rap pro or become sawdust I ll ?? ?? that ass with no exception Been ill since my conceptionI came for the collection Same ol casj respectin bitchs I can t front yo Bizzy D went back to the hotel an spelled his name in dough I m hella proa rappers work is never done I like necksI think I m bout to sevre one Prevail I put my pressure on the corners and cave the box in There s homicide on my breath and rhyme circles of sin See if I don t re-animate the meat grinders grain In the 8 wing where grey veins protrude from my grey rings My collection of strange things include: A barreling delivery like a Winchester and a pool full of crude Oil in my turmoil ridden block of ill rhythm Where cracker cockroaches talk about class division See I m not stuck in a strucked out function I adapt to the place I hear the bass bumpin Keep every rhyme differentthat s a sign of a vetran Keep a bag of Buc Fifties in my cabinet of medicine Mad Child Make sure the door s locked and your deadbolt s fastened Your worst nightmare that shares no compassion Acid falshbacks get hacked up into fractions Sergeant s road killstill missing in action An unafferctionate dateI m section eight Let s playyou be the bride of death and decay Do you stay awake at night thinking of the things you should worry about? Follow this blood trail and hurdle through the forest of doubttil I m out In the wide open plainshopin to maintain The same yeildbut the field s littered with corpses Death is my departuretil then I m explosive An overdose of deathspare me no thrill I m rarebare me no ill willI m there The last man standingnever call a truce Apologize? Nahstrength needs no excuse Hottest songs from Swollen Members : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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