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dark Side

Album: In Session
By:
Zack Kahn

Duration

4:00

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

Some dope bars off of the mix tape "in session" by Zack Kahn

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Lyrics

- i wont stop till theres two horns on my head, rise like the walking dead - and rip the game as easy as a box to shred, with lots of lead - on paper, hater, motherfucker see you later, - on the dark side with darth vader and chopin like an alligator - with the force of course ,and you know that i am sure hotter than you - im bout to drop qa nuke like 25 kills in modern warfare 2 - cant stop me, watch me, with this hot beat,, im like a pot sead - i will grow into something great, about my trees, aint talkin brockly - every single beat is so wreckable, bitch turn you to a vedgdable - they scared to battle me, step to me youl need two huge testicles - mind fucked up and sexual, don't want horns, don't mess with bulls - always hungry for a beat,, feed me till im screaming yes im full - i bash tracks with the fast rap, cant match that, cause you know that im a trupa - puff puff pass that, i always need a new beat, even ask my producer - im a beast when i write, bring the heat to the mike - when i feed the mike with the beef that i like - and i trick any sike who doubts my light - even dispute, the fact that im white - future aint bright with the fame in site - wont stop til you know my name, thats right - got your head spinning like the gear of a bike - high as a kite, cant be tamed and i bite - so lock me up mutherfucker, im a law abiding citizen - pop a riddilen, and i be tricken em, hard as the jaw of the crimson chin - got competition running like a bloodbath in a chicken hen - and i don't know what the result will be of the cup im pissing in - im spitting and rippin with no chourus, just chillin with one long verse - stop hatting, im waiting, with pacients, lill make it like a bomb to burst - these are promise words, my childhood was rap for me - cause now im about to light up like a house covered in gasoline - wont be matching me, im magically, actively, bashing beats, its a nasty scene - tell my dealer to be packing trees in a ziplock bag for me - you haters are just trash to me, and here are the facts you see - now i'm on the dark side, no longer am i little baby zachary - from the z to the a to the c to the k, whats the beef today, ill beat you either way - needless to say, you beating me is like trying to find a needles in hay - i might be, a white boy who can spit it nicely, if you don't like me - then come here so i can introduce your two front teeth to my nikeys - oh wait I'm wearing osirus' yeah thats right I'm high as shit - not even a rocket shit up by the hubbal is as high as this - stuck to the game like a tattoo, dude im comming at you - get me a beat that i can rap to, thats so dirty i need vacuums - this kids hard, with sick bars, nobody can handle this boss - I'm teaching you a lesson for what you did, bitch call me jig saw - what you think this is funny bitch, your flows probably like honey bitch - I'm deadly, like stewy griffin asking brian where my money is - you think that your grater? you annoying haters, - your lyrics must have been written and recited off of toilet paper - to all you labels out there, skill is what you need to go find - you hear a ticking noise when you pass me cause you know I'm bout to blow minds - oh my, i be spitting till I'm out a breath, and my face looks like barny - or to my death, catch me in a good mood like the food from arbys - every movement is sketchy, like I'm rollin in a creepers van - and i don't need a hook, i took em out, list like peter pan - every day i relapse, go and ask my rehab - cause i never gave a fuck and i need you to see that - I'm rip pin this shit like a kitten so sit, lickity likity liken the spliff - hitting the piff, and at the same time i be fucking hitting your bitch -and sticking my dick in your chick, so sick, so take your best shot guarantee that youl miss - until you get pissed, roll up my sleeves and pat me down cause you im full of tricks - not getting paid cause you know that I'm made from the burbs - I'm changing the game till the point of fame and making it work - till your skin starts to boil, get burned, its what i have fucking earned - with raging words, you be sucking till you swallowing sperm - and i just whip my bars buy, I'm rolling like a car ride - down a hill with massive skill, so come join me on the dark side

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