"The Blast"  Parental Advisory genre: Hip Hop
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	A angry energy type song, with hard aggressive lyrical content.
	Label: CKB Records Credits: Beat By Merc
	Lyrics My rhymes cause more panic than US school shootings Scare people to do nothing like the world when Hitler was recruiting I’m haunting like witchcraft, little children clutch there mothers My mind, a holy temple, body, more lethal weapons than Danny Glover While they attack each other, I move into position Instruments sharp, and lyrically more schooled then physicians I attack Muslim and Christian, Buddhist, Atheist and Catholics Hindus, Tribes, and weak religious faggots Mad heads get blown off, like pornographic orgies Pussy rappers with fag activities, wishin’ they had four knees They all get bashed in, time for a gay bashing So watch out if you eyezin’ me or if you in too much to fashion When weak people get fucked up, I don’t even call it cruel My lyrics stand out like a hot bitch in a all boy’s school When it’s time to bang my shit, people act like it’ll destroy the system But it’ll destroy are your wicked ways, when I drop the cold wisdom My rhymes are mostly classics, they have already become eroded My music’s like free shit on the Internet, guaranteed downloaded What I spit so complex, programmers couldn’t even compute I’d still be an ill emcee even if I was deaf and mute Style dangerous like terrorist, with US Marine armies After I crush an emcee, make them retire and become carnies I blast these lyrics, I Blast these lyrics I blast these lyrics for you bastards to hear it I blast these lyrics, I blast these lyrics So blast these lyrics and don’t tell me you can’t hear it I blast these lyrics, I blast these lyrics I blast these lyrics, so tell me you feel it I blast these lyrics, when you blast these lyrics And don’t understand then tell me you fear it I’m deadly like evil melodies with Satan taking the hook My book underground enough leave the worst emcees shook My styles unbreakable like junctions of neutron and protons Trying to make an Enterprise, but they all out of photons Projects get torpedoed, shine like lights where the weed grow Done rappers be soft enough, but they still talk like they need dough Cats be chillin’ but spiders couldn’t hang on this track I conscript and exploit wack people like Saddam in Iraq Spot for my rhymes is heavy rotation like monster truck tires I wouldn’t be satisfied with a sung hook with angles in my choir I come harder than pornstars attached to a vacuum People be sleeping on my skills, like every line was hit the sack soon I’m quiet but still my rhymes shatter your plans in a matter people constantly eating McDonald’s couldn’t get any phatter Than what I put forth, I’m in the hidden part of the Trojan horse People struggle to comprehend my Black Polar Bear force unmapped, unmanned, and hard to classify me as human A team of psychologist wouldn’t know what the fuck I’m doing I get deep in this shit, like ore in the core miners My whole verse is roar, no such thing as one liners The sharpness of my sword, would make a pillow out of hatchet Ain’t no balls in my wordplay so fuck it if you can’t catch it I blast these lyrics, I Blast these lyrics I blast these lyrics for you bastards to hear it I blast these lyrics, I blast these lyrics So blast these lyrics and don’t tell me you can’t hear it The Final verse, spitten transverse, Going last to first Power girth, control the earth, clean versions cast a curse Weaker than from the birth, cell phone cause you need the nurse I make it worse, laying in a hurse, knockout snatch the purse Been rehearsed, blood disperse, unify the universe Beats from Merc, cause the words to work, put my pension first Inmate of fire, formed the empire, rebuke the liar Call me sire, impress the buyer, resting attached to wires Want to be admired, thoughts that make you perspire At the same inspire, but the devils conspire Trying to stop me prior, to when their cause expire But Icon’s protected by holy attire The Black Polar Bear, mentally aware, souls stare Beneath the stairs, bearing cares, no toll or fares I swear, play my game fully fair, light the flare Signal over there, cause a tear, best beware Wiseman in a chair, who dare, for your own welfare I declare warfare, upon the fake ones bare It’s war here, but no fear, attacked by queers Money to be spared, mighty rare, non can compare I blast these lyrics, I Blast these lyrics I blast these lyrics for you bastards to hear it I blast these lyrics, I blast these lyrics So blast these lyrics and don’t tell me you can’t hear it I blast these lyrics, I blast these lyrics I blast these lyrics, so tell me you feel it I blast these lyrics, when you blast these lyrics And don’t understand then tell me you fear it

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