Faces Of Death

Cali Agents

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    [chorus]
    My raps collapse the wackest like ??? accidents
    Trasing my steps is part 1,2 and 3 the faces of death
    Ey yo recognise the real fake emcees get done
    Splashing the hapness on some hungry sh*t plus jus to have fun
    You can catch me on the run but ain't no tracin my steps
    Step on my toes or play me close and meet the faces of death

    [verse 2 - planet asia]
    Yes,yes y'all one more time for dolo emcee
    You know the name is still the same like polo
    I'm uncontrollable like that
    No need for running from what you can't see
    So just get ready for the comin ill verses
    I spit it at you for the f**k of it
    Before you spill first my subconscience won't allow for the tip
    Against your foul mouth
    The overplace is totally placed
    So doctor shine out
    F**k around and you's about to find out how it started
    I snatched the mic from my counciller in the forth grade
    I tore the whole motherf**kin house up
    So courage ain't sh*t i stays competition crushin
    These cats hella abstract and ain't sayin nothin
    It's bleedy eyes red dotted in the facial
    And if i don't know your name then that just means i misplaced you
    A lotta motherf**kers say i smoke too much
    But know what?a lotta motherf**kers joke too much
    Who keeps the joint movin?it's planet asia ya'll
    Straight from the cali agents off the mic if you don't know what you're doin
    So give it here and don't say nothin
    I stays huntin while other cats stays frontin you know
    Now pop your collar to this leader to follow like it's tradition
    As i manourve through the sound system

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    [chorus]

    Last but not least i send this out to my audian squad who never shorted me
    Thank you for supportin me
    Forever always what would the jewels recordin me another hot one
    My sh*t makes dj's hands horny for wax only
    Ya'll niggas don't want me to talk sh*t
    Snatch a fifth from out the closet on some blowin the dart sh*t
    (that's why the ?? greene)
    Every outcome shall be jumpin till the very last drop
    Until the blood stops pumpin (that's how we smash)
    We roll until the wheels fall off, i got off verbal sort of
    Live a lot the body sort of stinkin
    Full of stinks for tryin to represent in the wrong place
    Against some closed up like what the f**k you thinkin
    (you gotta recognise)
    Ain't another cat more fit for the position of a soldier only out to rip sh*t
    [chorus x2]

    And you don't stop
    And you don't quit
    Planet asia,ricky shay
    What the f**k you thought
    And you don't stop
    Cali agent school yard
    And you don't stop
    ??? cali in the place to be like...

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    Composición: J. Green

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