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Sticks and Stones

Album: Knuckle Sandwich
By:
BadKat

Duration

3:06

Genres

Hip-Hop

Description

The old saying couldn't ring truer as this metaphor found a perfect pace in my collection of battle raps.

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Lyrics

Stix, stones, bones and bricks Might leave a little mark but ain't stopping shit Nouns, verbs, words and slang Just fuel for my fire - pure strain of octane Stix, stones, bones and bricks Might sting a little bit but ain't stopping shit Nouns, verbs, words and slang Just fuel for my fire - countdown to big bang Sitting here waiting, meditating in striking distance Waiting for the go ahead on our next mission Troops loaded down with the illest compositions We come around terminate any other resistance Listen, cause what you're missing takes you to your depths Of burning up in my friction while you try to build your rep Process the data while I break down the steps As I catch wreck just putting the mic in check So now we're moving - cause when it's on it's on Only the strong will survive while the rest are left alone My minds the master anywhere that it roams Rapidly approaching destination unknown In the zone I'm prone to keep anything from breathing Casualties stacking while I'm MCing Rocking the radio frequencies your receiving Garaunteed to be heard in your ear drum beating No use retreating cause I'm already inside Pounding on your brain making you feel the vibe Mile high - better than anything you can buy It's a fact BadKat blast back never dies Back to another sesh of do it again I've survived dangerous threats from numerous men Once the trap had been set yo I lured them in There's no limit to what I'd ever go and do for the pen Or go and do for my dogs man where the hell you been And I'd do ten times that for any one of my kin So make sure you ain't a fo, but ain't gotta be a friend I'm saying just don't step on my toes when I commence I am not a candy rapper realize it's a trend Hip Hop will bring you honor if you vow to defend I howl to the wind preparing before I descend Bring slaughter to MCs who try to pretend They lack what it takes to conquer the trials of men No need to debate gender or color of skin The trouble you in found deep at the heart of the den Will leave you resting in peace washing away all of your sins

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