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DoS

from Untitled EP by Erthman

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Everybody grab ya microphones
Everybody grab ya microphones
Everybody grab ya microphones
And if you don't have a mic you probably drunk or stoned...

I'm not a rapper first things first
Just a man with a vision and a real slick verse or two
Maybe three if you listen a while
And before you even ask no describin' the style
Words and sounds blended until
We got a funky ass track and your homeboys chill
On the hatin' and debatin' whether I be real
Rounds richocheting off like I'm the man of steel..

But getting back to the thickeing plot
I see your wrist so frozen so I'm making it hot brotha
You always talk about the shit that you got
While I'm blowing O's zonin' at the studio spot
Making beats with an Erthman vibe
Creating something brand new better come on a ride
I'm full steppin' with a limp in my stride
I know its snowing out there so Ima let you inside..

Attack! I slap box with the track
Break beats on the rack Its a natural knack
Dark age humor trynna start a dirty rumor
That'll spread like the plague did
You turning red kid
All in the facial area I ain't scared of ya
Grab a spade and bury ya and your girl's terrier
Sick as a carrier of malaria coughin' on the mic device that I share witcha

But chill you can't catch my flow
Although I blow cold like the wind thru ya window
On a long dark winter's night
Im out late while you indoors bundled in your snuggie tight trynna write
A rhyme that you can spit when you get to the event but your bars aren't even even
Time I should be leavin' I'm movin' on to the promised land to recieve the key to the kingdom

So swing on sweet cadillac coming forth to take me back
With the sound of a bari sax in the picture
Some might say I'm spittin' scripture but I won't preach to ya
All I do is teach to ya something that you never knew
Call it brand new futur blues with a fresh style
I sell truth in the form of a wav file that'll make you wish you had eleven notches on your dial..

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from Untitled EP, track released April 1, 2011

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Erthman Los Angeles, California

Artist.Writer.Musician. A visionary creator & dedicated observer of the world and its people.. 1984 M.B.S.H

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