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Tha Bomb

from Up For Grabs by Pushed Too Far

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Crushed under the weight of my inner hate

Just like that I take a sketchbook
Flowing my pen like I'm off the hook
Yes I had a beer and no, you can't have a look

Coz you don't know how much hookers it took
Just to get inspired, fueled with the fire
Until my conscience burned and the whole world turned
Into deformed shapes, letters exploding as ripe grapes

Crushed under the weight of my inner hate
Crushed under the weight of my inner hate

So I write, flow, steal and blow the ink and paint on paper like gold
In the chains of BA, of the A-team, better get away,if you don't know what I mean
Do you?

Talking in graphs, exploring all the mag's
Trying all the markers, bombing's not for starters

From tube to train, from ink to paint
As long as it writes it's all the same
Don't you nod coz you ain't got game
You're just a little faggot, tagging without brain.

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from Up For Grabs, released May 15, 2010
Guest Vocals by Gebo_StrikeWithVengeance/JudgementAD

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