It was suppose to represent water dripping, that's why at the beginning of the video it showed a guy getting Chinese water tortured. They used that method of torture to get captured soldiers to talk, thus come clean.
One Of buT...I feLL In LOve with many a Premo and Gang StaRR beats n' TRacKs...so I and I likeS to LisTen, deN circle Back, fo A re-FResH , buT thaT's just me.
Tell ya what, you think you can take your rhymes in the pantheon?, nothin better to do but spit bits you don't carry on?, hold it, hold it if you dare battle me with your flow lick, you better have the right mental mentalities to control it, because the master of the hip hop's golden knows the rules and tools about the rollin, just ask anybody worldwide including from Chinatown to Poland, 5 hours out to the other side and back to Oakland.
Flow Ferocious Come thru solo with no clique Just a gun and this dick Feeling like God's son They spreading rumors But I don't listen spitting crazy rhymes from my composition Only competition is my reflection Neglecting rappers like a step son They don't exist to me Especially they can't talk bout rap's history
Smoke an eighth for an escape Chatting to myself like i can relate Cleaning weight off the plate In some state but I ain’t ever done I over dose for fun to get higher than the sun Cause addiction ain’t fictions It’s the truth for me Being honest I can’t see past thirty
You want to figh, come at me Try to attack me Take a swing at me, I'll make ya burst like acne from the streets to station, I gather information, new mumble rap is wrong, like circle masturbation harder than shellfish, but I ain't selfish, but dissing fakers is too easy, I can't help this addiction, show me contradiction, there's gonna be friction
I am about to explode and reload this lyrical addition, sweeping up competition making them subtraction as I multiply the attraction to these words you heard's the skill on the loose leaf,some buddy smoking like chief indian love my moms Joanne, to my pops Ray rest in peace, you was a beast like you son, to the moon shine I kept it one hundred proof moon wine fast forward and rewind the realness, pinch me if I'm real, if I get depressed then I am bested, no sleep unrested, so crazy on this flow might get arrested. Verse two come right through check one two doe ray lee fas so la tee doe, I can rip this flow up and down as your reading in bleeding this pen through the computer key stoke, but if you provoke Im not tone loc, or method man, let me tell you who I am, click clack ca bam, I am De illest dude ever here to sever all rhymes check all times, I not drunk like corona with the limes, or in a dazy like daisy dukes with the chocolate budda weed nor do I pukes when I get sick like the flu,,liquid shit to the massive hit i endure, my shit is pipping hot manure, take heed, bandaid if I bleed., and Im out here is a shout out jeru the damaja, Ut O we dropping some shit I on a rampajea
What's Genius is how he heard this from that Shelly Mann record and they looped that one part of congas in to this masterpiece. ru-vid.com/video/%D0%B2%D0%B8%D0%B4%D0%B5%D0%BE-ZVLYxm21Q4s.html
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