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Dnamiek Profetisch	Gepost door Dnamiek op maandag 15-03-2010 om 19:40:16
	Suckers talk behind my back then suckers ought to get smacked Go to war with them busters and then fucking relax Cuz I dont walk with the stress, I smoke a joint and kick back With all my dogs up in Holland, too hot for this track Traps are set for all of my enemies acting mad I crack their backs and then I snap their necks Make 'em interact with death, as I blast at rats Spreading everlasting rest in caskets, yeah I dream of weed and I scream for green Yet never steal from weak like fiends that lead These thieves decieve to please their greed Release the beast and free the schemes of evil freaks Do you believe? in an unreachable god? Or any tight-suit boss that insists you working hard? Fuck 'em all, cause I can see through the facade Dnamiek is up in Holland independent like Saddam ---------------------------------------- Wise like that guy, that walked out of Nazareth High as Silent Bob on top of the Everest
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