Southside Myth

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The Dynospectrum - Rap

Southside Myth

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[Verse 1: Sept Sev Sev Two] The cramps, I'm feeling 'em Digestion, confusion, reeling in I'm use to dealing in a disorderly fashion Branch snapped off, couldn't take the weight of the snow Taking the toll, forever altering the face of passion Tascam, records data to tape Fascinates those who gather to take my place I chatter, they scatter Attitude grounded, time surrounded Climb my ladder to fill your mind, while you sit and fill your bladder I welcome the energy that the zone creates And I seldom pass up on the prime opportunity Stopping through to see Ant at the home of state Lay the tones to tape and Keep it moving!, keep it moving!, keep it moving!!! Improvement, keep it moving! Inducement, keep it moving! And give contusions to crews with the juice While the juveniles try to use my style Advise you to seek a better rep before you lose the trial The smile on my face, distraction device Or maybe it's a reaction to the fact that there's mics And what's a party with a mic? That's a Dynospec session In the back by the DJ, we'll be blessing heads with lessons [Bridge: General Woundwart] Lines to stripes, rhymes to mics Lines to stripes, rhymes to mics Lines to stripes, rhymes to mics Lines to stripes [Chorus: General Woundwart] In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba [Verse 2: Pat Juba] In the jungles of America Absorbing the juice when the mic is in my area My triple fat goose, phat, bulletproof Heavyweight style breaks the state Of illusion, mental confusion I battle internally, mentally snatching jewelry Disconnecting titles, reassembling my salary No calories, I'm shattering Igniting while I'm battling the flammable I could be killing you for valubles, or dead In an alley full of rats while I'm rotting But I be busting syllables that explode the spot Metamorphosizing, changing just like cycles adapting DNA obstacle, that contriteful, my psycho... Analyzation of my style is survive & getting fresh My Brain will never rest, passing every test 'Cuz I be resurrected From the living dead of Babylon, feel the darkness In the middle of your mental, as I spark in the caves of hell You get lost so I tee off I'm breaking matter with pure simple words [Chorus: General Woundwart] In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba [Verse 3: Mr. Gene Poole] As your going through a phase, I'm blazing pathways Gas stays in my stomach Someone said these was the last days Since rap started paying, hip-hop turned into a cash craze Bring that fabrication around me and get that ass grazed By one of these hot lead pieces that melt in headpieces When your body finally releases Your drawers is filled with red feces I'll make you shit blood Like you just been stuck in the butt by a thick stud While smoking chocalate thai stick bud Labels love to pick up little trick sluts like y'all Trying to be mixed up in big city life, living in St. Paul Get a call from out of state and go excited to represent Then get fucked by a company who takes 90% You'll never find me bent on an uptown bench Yo, I'm a downtown man,, jumping over backstreet fences Whether past or pre-tenses, look I'll break glass lenses and take cash from V12 Jag's or fast Benzes Every words intended to slash tendons Until you breakdown I'll come at you and execute successful takedowns I'll shake ground under your feet So respect the P, Double-O, L, E Who'll show niggas how to MC [Chorus: General Woundwart] In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba In your closets, through the gossip comes a rumor Gene Poole, Sev, Woundwart, and Pat Juba [Outro: Sept Sev Sev Two] Everywhere you go, there's a southside Travel with the flow, life is alright Everywhere you go, there's a southside Travel with your flow, life is alright Everywhere you go, there's a southside Travel witcha flow, life is alright Everywhere you go, there's a southside DYNOSPECTRUM, those that doubt, die

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Credits

Writers
  • Slug
  • Mr. Gene Poole
  • Beyond (Musab)
  • I Self Devine