Name: -CROW$WORD- ''On Gossip'' by "Grand Mastah" -CROW$WORD-
Duration: 3 min 37 s
Description: NECRO - "CHASING THE DRAGON" INSTRUMENTAL

THOMAX - 'God of Thunder' remix instrumental

-CROW$WORD- ''Storm on the Snow''

Intro: "The Book of Bobba Fett" | Beat: Jesse James - Harakiri

-CROW$WORD- ''0 Seconds Ago''

-CROW$WORD- ''It's Not Just (without the World)''

"Maybe he never even existed for real, is det not so.... Rite..?" - Grand Mastah

-CROW$WORD- presents: VIRTUOSO - ''God Of Thunder'' [GMCremix]

►INTO THE LIGHT RIDDIM◄ by SoulFyah Productions

Dread Baron - ''Looking For Green''

Гамора - Veneno Instrumental | by Jan

-CROW$WORD- ''Omino''

-CROW$WORD- ''They Say Alot''

NECRO - "CHASING THE DRAGON" INSTRUMENTAL

-CROW$WORD- ''On Gossip''

Crispy Innovators · La Coka Nostra · ILL BILL · SLAINE · Vinnie Paz · Crow Sword ·  Vherbal

To Thine Own Self Be True

℗ 2016 Fat Beats Records

Crispy Innovators [featuring Grand Mastah]

Snowgoons - Progress Instrumental (Goonstrumentals Vol. 1) OFFICIAL

Grand Mastah & Masta Ace - ''Master Collection''

Dr.Dre ft. Hittman - 'Big Egos' (instrumental remake)

-CROW$WORD- ''Good's Always Better Than Bad''

"Looking for meaningful content,
all we do is to conform in the end.
But hey,
as they say;
why not have a blast if it never last?
That's supposedly better than bein' outcast.
Is it not so that I do not care who'd be the best?
Or who's able to drive too fast?
True. Not even when it concerns you.
That's how it burns through.
Like glue.
Someday, some might say,
Oh, how I wish to fight & play.
Then again,
I miss being an outsider, man.
Cause I hear their fucked up little plan.
About how the shit hits the motherfucking fan.
Like how it's with that & we're not lucky & I'm just banned.

Hatred comes in many forms
Color schemes & trendy norms"

times were changed
but people haven't
minds got rearranged
believing what's heaven
leavin' Godless the 7th
living thoughtless & revvin'
as engines for vengeance
my mansion's your attentions
and my presence is resonance
for temporary residents
that dance with harrassing gents
all the while I kept up this smile
it withstands what's besting my chance
for happiness it is a little bit too late now I'm cleansed
but they threw her off the roof last saturday night's no pretense
off the top floor of this old hospital across this bloody street & it ends
some times best ignored in my rhymes at first glance
when everybody against me climbed out of their pants
I was just here in my crib non-stop hiphop until the clip would stop for my rants
they don't stalk in the same way I walk on or off the white chalk noone sends
my worth down to earth in a bag that she claimed before getting her blamed in advance
I wonder why they conned her like they do now with me not taking part in that prance
to wherever the road bends and some severity blends with the sincerity of no romance
if God fears no man's
why don't I keep no lens
because peppermints tend to arrive with incense
and a rapper's hints end who's alive if intense
all that I ever wanted to write was a sentence
but right's no more haunted than light cause descendance
I cross without freight not bothered by this height nor repentance
one day those that have gone might say I'm on to stay it's independance
then I'll smile for a while but I'm done like denial of attendance

- 'Grand Mastah' Crow Sword

-CROW$WORD- ''On Gossip''

"Grand Mastah" -CROW$WORD-

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