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Viewing lyrics for SouthSide by Mighty Madkap.

I flow vociferous, satirically, lyrically vicious
Where I live our trees grow coniferous
And our deciduous? Well, it tends to be be odiferous
We bag, roll and smoke to uplift us
I'm gifted with literate syllabus, so I give no play
To that rap fame game, man, fuck your lame name
Cuz that's the way, spending days on the south side
Where I ride, rap's been revived, but punk never died
So fuck the posh dikes at the hot topic
My hat and jacket got spikes and patches because I put em on it
My sonnets so dope, Tommy Chong'd vomit
I treat the beat like a bong of chronic and bomb on it
Like skaters punks who truck fuck lippy shits
And leave em needing stitches, you sniveling bitches
Shouldn't talk shit or you get your grin split
So you can suck my dick or shut that lip
 
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Madkap is south side
Punk rap is south side
Antihero's is south side
I'm south side till the day I die
 
You know I roll from Halliburton to protection
No question, my obsession is perfecting the method
Of sending mimetic suggestions through my repping
And turning into tepid adolescents into luminescent bio weapons
But falling short of verbal perfection I must resort to anti-depressants
Please excuse my blank stare and lank hair as a beware sign
My state of mind is kid of like a uranium mine in a state of disrepair
So don't go near there, cuz I'm prepared to push you past the edge
And stand there pissing on your fingers while you cling to the ledge
Leave you dead like the air in the south end
Chock full of toxins, chlorine and dioxins
Where my neighborhood's overlay-ed with a shocking stench
Could it be the rotten cleft of the hooker on the bench?
No, it's the mill that smells like a rotten yogurt cup
Fuck the air make you throw up, this aint no place to grow up
 
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I rep Nanaimo, Anti-hero's and weed smoke
so fuck who you know, I'm about how you flow
I come from the shadows where the streets stay cold
And you stand on your feet or fall on your own
We known as the city with no pity, we gritty
Like a prostitot selling off her titties and kitty
For a fifth of cheap whiskey to cover her shakes,
The day mommy passed away, step daddy got to play
Double take, Jesus, I'm nearly speechless
Some city council genius okay-ed outreaches
Next to a daycare and don't care for grievances
But now our fields littered with needles and fetus's
This is needless, outside of Halliburton, you'd be speechless
But you protect your northern neatness you pessimist elitist
Best to heed this and retreat speechless
Or eat steel toes and teeth pieces
 

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