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Bulworth Soundtrack - Album



Eve Of Destruction










Eve of destruction rocks the nation


Eve of destruction rocks the nation


(scratches and beat comes in)


You niggaz capitalize on lies surprise open your eyes


Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives


Doubted my skills bet you mad now shoulda snatched me up


I'm in L.A. now with Dre now


Ain't comin' back cuz I'm stuck


Had enough of all the bullshit and sellin' me dreams


Had enough of fake cats tryin' to shine off these schemes


But I'm laughin' last, down to get this cash with the Aftermath


You happy being local superstar showin' ya ass


I'm talkin' mo shit, but how you politickin' moves an'


I crept to the top, shouldn't-a let me catch you snoozin'


Me and my management team, laughin' at you while we cruisin'


Cuz we ain't got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin'


CHORUS It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be fuckin'


Cats be fascinated by the styles I be bustin'


Got you niggaz open, got you niggaz lustin'


Knockin' emcees on they backs causin' lyrical concussions (2x)


(Reggae melody) I wonder who, which one a dem a carry news


An' a gwan like set, they wan dis-dis ya crew


But the lie, other emcees dem ready die


When we grab the microphone and praise his like Selassie


Me say me walk like walk like a champion


Talk like a champion


Emcees try fi test but dem no ready fi di outcome


Guard your windows, close your doors


Fuck that, hide your pens and lock your jaws


Dig that? My verbal skills should be against the law


You wit' that? Now light a spliff for the hip-hop cause


Lemme hit that, smell the fear, you made me attack


You caused your own extermination not knowing how to act


I thought I warned you not to make me mad


You just wouldn't listen


Now you hidin' and duckin', prolongin' your hip-hop lenchin'


Talkin' shit got in too deep and huh...


Caught you niggaz sleepin' huh?


Feelin' real fucked up cuz you couldn't catch me creepin' huh?


CHORUS (2x)


You little bustas make me sick wit' the dumb shit


Spreadin' rumors like business


Can't turn my back on none a ya'll


Probably wind up in stitches


Jealous itches ya'll can't scratch, irritate your existence


Tryin' to teach your way in this race


Knowin' you can't go the distance


Runnin' up against the thoroughbred outlastin' you all


No matter how you train gon' set your self up to fall


Cuz I got stamina, I go as long as you need


Coulda seen a million bitches rhyme but you'll remember me


I be the...new choice of the rap generation


You know my name nigga, basically you my creation


Not greater than the average man but I'm top choice


Kill competition when they listen just by the sound of my voice


CHORUS (2x) to fade out










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