Break the Mould
Исполнитель: The Nextmen f Grap Luva
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Hook: "I`m international", "Got to uphold the raw shit"<br><br>[Round 1]<br>Yo` check it<br>My writin` tight words I incite these herbs to bite <br>Complex like walkin` through project streets at night<br>Made a pact with God to uphold the raw shit<br>Don`t flip, we gettin` rotations like buzz clips<br>While you wait to react, I launch my attack from the ground up<br>Right and exact like these tracks <br>Hittin` on facts weavin` gold on wax <br>Up late nights scribing these rhymes by candlelight<br>Sodomites take delight in the words I recite<br>Proceed to educate at the jam I stimulate<br>Where I`m from got potential plus grabs in the barrel<br>Holdin` people down longer than the grey pharaoh<br>Makin` rows narrow so we achieve all goals<br>See sights, watch dreams unfold quench the soul<br>With the words I possess the story is told<br>When I`m done creatin` this I got to break the mould<br><br>Hook: "L-O-N-D-O-N"<br>"Grap Luva, comin` straight from New York"<br>{*scratches*}<br><br>[Round 2]<br>Yo, Avoidin` stress never take a life for chess<br>Concidered blessed, movin` amongst the madness<br>While protected plus I`ve been selected to bring wannabees to their knees<br>Who be claimin` these <br>It`s a general thing<br>My status, seven stars<br>My M-16 is these sixteen bars<br>Third eye open, refuse to scribe foolishness<br>Usin` this to project word sound (connect the power)<br>Get respect lead these seeds by example<br>Like a tree in growth I keep my roots ample<br>Your mind`s a corridor darker than, full of confusion<br>I come with remedies that crush all illusions<br>Yo, I write my rhymes one day at a time<br>Average cats bite styles ( better off bein` mines)<br>With these lines I possess my story is told<br>Biters, they getting bold so I breaks the mold<br>(Here we go)<br><br>Hook: "L-O-N-D-O-N"<br>"Rap murder, comin` straight from New York"<br>{*scratches*}<br><br>[Round 3]<br>Highly unlike any other cats on mics <br>I mesmirize as these beats and rhymes (they take flight)<br>When in rhyme fights inspired by my tight flow<br>Astute attribute, bound to win, place in show<br>But I`m no race horse, forget whippin` up on me<br>Get your wolves and your meager army theres no harm in me<br>Listen made your stash from no giggas and pimp hats<br>We don`t pop shit to leather gems while they bitch <br>Pull their car quick They ungrateful an` slick<br>If they weaker then their flows then your flow ends quick<br>Slack jaw cats with no facts always complain <br>subliminal beats won`t work (call my name)<br>Still the Y.S.B. crushin` flies so swiftly <br>Brothas won`t know you as a true emcee<br>(Rather intense b)<br>That`s how my story is told<br>My soul was never sold because I broke the mould<br><br>Hook: <br>{*scratches*}