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Twenty years ago like a friend of mine didn't know shit myself and so I started to rhyme they wouldn't believe me men tried to decieve the progress no less yes its best you come and you read the C.V for certain, you scream and start hurting your here with fear now , the final curtain come and drop down on the top sound your not around no more you come upon the microphone I'll kill you on the dance floor Five continents of cuts and two decades of deeds didn't wanna get, it don't sweat it my heart bleeds As I lead losers to the ledge and I'm a laugh as they leap I learn âem new fuckin' level of downward deep Harddrive as my night becomes morning I ventilate the vent to let out the vibe I been spawning as my monitor start to murmer as I molest the microphone I'm alone in my zone, I'm a low to the high tone 20 Years Gone...cayrrying on I've seen... DJ's tremble with trix I assemble the mix a manner of the Mad Messiah I âm required to eclipse the clueless clones ,C'mon c'mon , the clowns collapse the stage starts to groan under the weight of raps and traps Shattered rappers scatter as I splatter mind over matter Letras de cancionesto batter you fuckers with pyrotechnical patter , shatter another fanatical gathering of chattering manikins I begin a rhythm to rip in ritual ravaging Imagining the passion of rapping I pack in every fricking ration of rap as I entrap The highly flammmable slightly satanical animal in me... who's me? J...J...JC And Le Peuple de L'Herbe living it live on line London to Lyon by lyrical design Redefine the rhyme the time for the grail The beats so fucking bad that the bitch don't fail 20 Years Gone 20 years ago i got the flow 20 years back i like it like that 20 years pass i got the class 20 Years Gone and carrying on From Letras Mania