Dead to lies x Its mine for the taking!!! (Mashup) (Remix)

Dark hip-hop with subharmonic bass synth and turntable scratches; deep male vocals in the user's own recorded voice, near-growled and forceful; heavy head-nodding groove; reverse fire-like noise swells, gritty low-end, and shadowy, distorted production

[Verse 1 – Story / Build]  
You know the deal like a contract, you know the appeal I act upon impact  
For fact to act exact, to react on another bomb track  
Got the backpack rap, I spit with styles of the 90s  
I go the mile, the truth always reminds me

I got this backpack filled with goodies to stack rapid rap tracks cause I can't relax  
Got contracts to wax like syntax hacks, my sin will grin till it wins with the winds  
Till it attracts tacks to my battle axe to destroy all you quacks

Party time is on my mind, bro you better not leave me behind  
I'm on my own time on the grind, behind the blind to sign my life on the line  
No pressing rewind, back in time like Back to the Future  
What will occur in my mind, it will always stir to find visions blur sublime

[Hook – Call & Response]  
[Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk  
Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup….  
You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it  
Got the backpack rap, my lyrics on these beats are slammed

[Verse 2 – Bars & Imagery]  
My thoughts in my head are crammed crammed crammed  
Anger is where the liquor is, pain is where the ticker is  
A sicker Blizz is where the ticket is, laughing at you ridiculous  
Cause my hand is where the sickle is, and your head is where the trickle is

You never know what you're gonna get so don't fry my pat, don't sweat  
To shake these subwoofers like a earthquake  
I surf safe to lurk and take the cake on a wake and bake  
To relate and deflate this game at any rate, dedicate then detonate

I smoke keef by the reef to get beneath all of this like it’s something that you can't miss  
The hiss like what is this?! Forgiveness is how you portray to live this  
But you ain’t got none to give, but act like how you should live

[Hook – Stack & Lift]  
Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup….  
[Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk  
You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it  
This music is where my vision is, but this all is my businesses

[Verse 3 – Dark / Philosophical]  
Sometimes you gotta take the good with the bad  
The next may be good but I'm the best you ever had  
Who do you think you're talking to, I’m the illest you’ve ever met  
Going down in history as the circumstance of a block smoked out like the tires on my car

People watch out, watch we dust them, follow my lead, protect your neck before you drop and bleed  
On the East Side producers that produce music like you never heard  
Sooner or later I’m gon’ get a lot of these talented kids off the curb

Walking from the catacombs, lectures in psychology, biology, equality, mythology  
Suggestion of evolution is brain pollution, it’s all an illusion to get you off track  
Be able to ask and cry, try to find my way back  
Stuck on one side of the wall to the slate, thoughts bring me to a climax at the top of a topic

[Break – Turntables]  
[Turntables] Check it, check it, one time for your mind  
[down pitch modulation] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk  
I stay in this booth, spitten like Harry Carey  
Once people catch on, they’ll be driving round town just cranking it up to blare me

[Verse 4 – Aggro / Flex]  
Clean shaved with new clothes but I still feel ill enough  
To bust you in the nose for the sake to take the time to rhyme as fine as these flows  
My anger grows like I was chose to be inspired to set these fires on tracks  
Like I can't relax till I show you the force that’s behind these superman punches I pack

Brain cells fizz, I'm a visionary looking at life  
While you droppin’ dimes like a canary  
Need against you would be scary, like a sasquatch things would get hairy  
The devil tries impair me, buddy doesn’t scare me

Take a chance to dance and advance your stance  
Destroy any deploy that tries to branch off lies  
When you can't even look into my eyes

[Final Hook – Tight Blend]  
Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup….  
[Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk  
You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it

Anger is where the liquor is, pain is where the ticker is  
Eatin’ up tracks like this is delicious, leave you sleeping with the fishes  
I got this backpack filled with goodies to stack rapid rap tracks cause I can't relax

[Outro – Chant]  
Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!!  
Yeah ugh yup….  
[Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk

4908/7500

[Intro – Turntables / Chant] [Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup…. You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! [Verse 1 – Story / Build] You know the deal like a contract, you know the appeal I act upon impact For fact to act exact, to react on another bomb track Got the backpack rap, I spit with styles of the 90s I go the mile, the truth always reminds me I got this backpack filled with goodies to stack rapid rap tracks cause I can't relax Got contracts to wax like syntax hacks, my sin will grin till it wins with the winds Till it attracts tacks to my battle axe to destroy all you quacks Party time is on my mind, bro you better not leave me behind I'm on my own time on the grind, behind the blind to sign my life on the line No pressing rewind, back in time like Back to the Future What will occur in my mind, it will always stir to find visions blur sublime [Hook – Call & Response] [Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup…. You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it Got the backpack rap, my lyrics on these beats are slammed [Verse 2 – Bars & Imagery] My thoughts in my head are crammed crammed crammed Anger is where the liquor is, pain is where the ticker is A sicker Blizz is where the ticket is, laughing at you ridiculous Cause my hand is where the sickle is, and your head is where the trickle is You never know what you're gonna get so don't fry my pat, don't sweat To shake these subwoofers like a earthquake I surf safe to lurk and take the cake on a wake and bake To relate and deflate this game at any rate, dedicate then detonate I smoke keef by the reef to get beneath all of this like it’s something that you can't miss The hiss like what is this?! Forgiveness is how you portray to live this But you ain’t got none to give, but act like how you should live [Hook – Stack & Lift] Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup…. [Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it This music is where my vision is, but this all is my businesses [Verse 3 – Dark / Philosophical] Sometimes you gotta take the good with the bad The next may be good but I'm the best you ever had Who do you think you're talking to, I’m the illest you’ve ever met Going down in history as the circumstance of a block smoked out like the tires on my car People watch out, watch we dust them, follow my lead, protect your neck before you drop and bleed On the East Side producers that produce music like you never heard Sooner or later I’m gon’ get a lot of these talented kids off the curb Walking from the catacombs, lectures in psychology, biology, equality, mythology Suggestion of evolution is brain pollution, it’s all an illusion to get you off track Be able to ask and cry, try to find my way back Stuck on one side of the wall to the slate, thoughts bring me to a climax at the top of a topic [Break – Turntables] [Turntables] Check it, check it, one time for your mind [down pitch modulation] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk I stay in this booth, spitten like Harry Carey Once people catch on, they’ll be driving round town just cranking it up to blare me [Verse 4 – Aggro / Flex] Clean shaved with new clothes but I still feel ill enough To bust you in the nose for the sake to take the time to rhyme as fine as these flows My anger grows like I was chose to be inspired to set these fires on tracks Like I can't relax till I show you the force that’s behind these superman punches I pack Brain cells fizz, I'm a visionary looking at life While you droppin’ dimes like a canary Need against you would be scary, like a sasquatch things would get hairy The devil tries impair me, buddy doesn’t scare me Take a chance to dance and advance your stance Destroy any deploy that tries to branch off lies When you can't even look into my eyes [Final Hook – Tight Blend] Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup…. [Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk You can take it or try to make it but in this game you can't fake it Anger is where the liquor is, pain is where the ticker is Eatin’ up tracks like this is delicious, leave you sleeping with the fishes I got this backpack filled with goodies to stack rapid rap tracks cause I can't relax [Outro – Chant] Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Blizz O!!!! Yeah ugh yup…. [Turntables] Blizz O grow like the incredible hulk till my rhymes are in bulk

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