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LETS TAKE IT BACK
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for people who respect where the art came from and can't believe we let it get to where its at.
hiphop rap eminem relapse jim jones so cal orange county notorious mickey avalon
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The name is Relapse. I’m here to put Orange County on the map. I was born and raised in the San Gabriel Valley, but I migrated here (Orange County, CA) about ten years ago. My newest release “the real o.c.” is dedicated to the real Orange County I have grown to love and respect over the years. If you love sex, drugs, and scandalous deeds, you should check out the c.d. I represent Notorious Enterprises and Freestyle Productions. I’m not here to talk about my car, my money, or my blinging chain. That shit just isn’t interesting to me. Gangsters, riders, punks, shit talkers, whores, liers, addicts, criminals and drugs are my reality: So that is what I write about. Living in this county has given me an up close look at one of the most unique places to live in the world. Southern California is where it all goes down. My commitment is to painting as true of a picture of our culture here in Southern California (especially Orange County) as I can without getting anyone in trouble. Parental discretion is advised.
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Peak #1
Peak in subgenre #1
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relapse/dj-t
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notorious enterprises/freestyle productions
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July 25, 2007
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MP3 2.9 MB 160 kbps 3:20
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Lets take it back to the good ole days Of wild style and beat street, Rakhim, eric b., dana dane and dmc, You gots to chill and my philosophy by bdp Kurtis blow, marley marl, mc shan and biz mark Ghetto blasters in the park Changed me when it lit the spark Laid the platform for the art Man where do I fuckin start These cats want to mock and mimic Rap game with their lame gimmicks Its plane to see your just chasing digits on a visit Hip-hop is a way of life, Bitch you know I fuckin live it On everything dear to me know I’m going to die with it I was born in seventy five Learned to rap when I was nine Came correct with every line Crushed the mic when it was time to shine Used to think I’d lose my mind Wondering if I’d get my time If the industry went blind Then I might just get signed you get the middle finger while I sit and smoke weed Show respect I’m the last of a dying breed. Let’s take it back to the good ole days Ice-t, evil-e, mc lyte, heavy d, Gangstarr and kid Capri Gas face, everlasting bass, Changed the world when it set the pace, Allow me to press rewind, Lets take it back to eighty-nine The worst rappers of all time Signed on the dotted line But I won’t let it happen twice Cats like me pay the price When I used to grab the mic Theyd say look its vanilla-ice I used come back every night From time to time I had to fight For a chance to spit my rhymes They’d say that’s tight but your white That ain’t right So I kept flowing out of spite M & M and doctor dre made it all o.k. For me to pursue a fuckin dream Immortalized by sixteen Plot myself a sick scheme Analyze terrorize paralyze The weak if you know what I mean Invasion of the white mc You must be kidding me I listened to what you put out, No doubt that its killing me
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