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DaMasterRace

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Ya boy afrojonez
mixed me spittin' 48bars to a bangga..

Recorded at billy's house

Listen:),
Renegade

Lyrakkz
BillyPilgrim
"GDSK up in this place
Callin' the master race
N***a Renegade
Over here how bout you.... tell 'em mang KNOAMSAYIN..."

Renegade
"Why pack straps when you nothing but a bitch
the fact is that act means nothin' to this kid like ya bitch made self movin' bricks in this hell, on MTV with ya guns in ya belt, you're believing ya self deceiving ya self seek out some help cuz your feedin' the beast with the bullshit you dealt, thinking you stealth, you danced with the devil in pale moon light, now your fans think it's clever that they can't do right, punk hip pop with they pants too tight, devolving revolving around who nice, but he who nice was the one to bite cuz he can't flow and he can't write, and don't stand a chance to a man who's right, ya'll don't overstand that we Christ like and we gotta plan that'll end this tonight.

It's a demon one of the the reasons for death
engineered by the same who made aides and meth
it's cleanin' season and I'm comin' for the so called blessed
I'm dangerous to the famous I'll bang this through your fuckin' temple
I know you felt the beat, Now try to feel this instrumental
there's coke in these streets and it's comin' out my mental
and since I spit heat crack's pourin' out my pencil
Cats claim to be G but end up sentimental
Yo I'm fed up with this gimick they're tellin' you how to live it
suggestive messages causing your opinion's to pivot, Now
my missions to spit it to an infinite mintue, speak the truth and spit it vivid
Homie don't you fucking get it?
I'm not in it to win it but then again you've your third eyes nothin' but a fuckin' divot,
so who listens and hates and brings it my way, you'll be in shallow grave by the end of the day, it's Renegade

I'll bring it back like a body bag cold from Iraq
While you help build stacks and give these whack cats platinium plaques
we're duckin' through the shadows with bandannas and gas masks to blast cans
the planet is my canvas, to overstand this, first, you have to understand it.
It's bigger than ya terrorist whip, the birds that you flipped the church and it's kids
this curse is a gift, with every mistake I'm learnin' from it, my attitude is permanent
celibate I don't give a fuck for the hell of it just because you sell a bit
you thinkin' that you eloquent, spreadin' like a pestilence I'm fed up with your elegant
arrogant ignorance ever since a million idiots went to spend a little bit
on the record that you decided to hit 'em wit', you created the facade
that your a livin' God, but a slave to a page could never be Allah

Knoamsayin;....?"
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baxterbeast

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Decent

Nice drop of bars here. Sounds like a single take rap, if so, much respect for that, some people clip it after a verse and then take it from there. This is talent you got here, keep it dropping UselessTalent.

UselessTalent responds:

Yea I did spit all 48 bars in one take
I also did it in NoChorusNeeded

I've been writing for awhile, a lot of practice and theres only room to get better :D

I'm glad you can dig it brotha

One Love

*NoChorusNeeded is no longer with us lol

really good

afro is ill as fuck!

this is not bad man, keep it up

Aight

Nice

Did Afro Master This?

UselessTalent responds:

Yeah he also made the beat :D
Blessed a brotha

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Sep 26, 2010
12:38 AM EDT
Genre
Hip Hop - Modern
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2 min 37 sec

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