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    "That's Nice"  Parental Advisorygenre: West Coast
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    This is straight west coast underground, feel it or not.
    CD: Elevation: Chapter 1...The Acension   Label: Cox records
    Credits: Lyrics B.M.W

    Lyrics
    Verse One:

    That's nice, a number of times that I've heard it/
    pay the price with this life fearin time and I'm nervous/
    unervin' then spurt it and slurred it/
    and downed a bottle of skyy , and my third order of burboun/
    suerve in the suburban , the suburbs are cluttered /
    and this jungle is urban/got your brainstem burnin'/
    off track like diversions/I'm similar to tract lines and nerve ends/
    gettin under your skin brin your demise with a thunderous' end/
    leave emcees to vent and surmise left wonderin when'/
    we bless them with the next verse to start bitin then/
    like that club in the bottom of a restraunt we fightin em/
    lightnin chain ya pinned like stigmata/
    some frightein' to sin but claim sins the product/
    flows could grow to gross, but I vent cause the cosmose to osmose/

    Chorus X1

    Verse Two:

    I blew by 16 like I was breakin the age of consent/
    don't mind me I just fuckin spray rage when I vent/
    or lay waste then steady raise fade then ascend/
    stay underground only 10 people heard me sad to see the trend/
    of real emcees fallin in the backdrop like tupac when digital's shit drop/
    Hear these ears pop, altitude fought, this world aint ready for when state of mind stops/
    the heart of emcees that thought they came hard, you flip flopped/
    seein chalkline's in ink blots, my mind's on death, I think not/
    a chemical reaction when my pen releases this greivance feel my speeches/
    rip through you tear you into pieces catasrophes cant identify my spieces/
    real emcees a limited genus, some call me a genious/

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