Join the mailing list at http://www.itch.fm and stay notified of upcoming radio show's, interviews, contests and more. nnHoning his skills b...
Join the mailing list at http://www.itch.fm and stay notified of upcoming radio show's, interviews, contests and more. nnHoning his skills behind closed doors, now taking the U.K hip hop scene by storm, Proverbs get's the highest props from the likes of Devlin, Klashnekoff and more. nnKeep up with his fast paste lyrics below...nnThis interview is located here: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8DttCN5qbScnnTo learn more about Proverbz, check out his twitter: nhttp://www.twitter.com/proverbznnGet the more info on Itch FM at:nStay notified: http://www.itch.fmnTwitter: http://www.twitter.com/itchfmnFacebook: http://www.facebook.com/itchfmnnLyrics...Or sort of!:nnNow it's time to get ready for war.nnSo I'm here with a story to tell for all of you wanting to know more. nIt's a portion of hell straight from the torturous cell. nnMade from a sorcery so black it's distortin' itself, and the mortuary slabs swell with the bodies and dead corpses calling for help. nnHoping that somebody here. Nobody's coming it's clear. nnSo I'm walkin' with stealth. nnOpen the door to hells deep, and I'm crawlin' my way sneakin'. nnMy caution I see the omen is bad. So close to a coma. nnI keep traveling slowly. I'm back trackin' it's longer than Deep. Four. nnRomin' these streets hopin' that somebody don't catch me I'm lost and I'm so broken.nnApproach I might switch. nnGrab you and try to open you up, and it's no joke for you rappers that blow smoke. nnI'm attacking your post code an assassin with no hope, and insanity he's so savage it's sick. nnAnd it's stone cold, and I'll find an agenda that's hidden in the deep center of earth. nnAll the heat and pressure will burn in extreme measures. nnI'm on a journey with purpose to seek and enter a place of a secret entrance. nnA dangerous creature rest in the chamber in deepness. With a slay you will bring death, and the ravens keep circling waiting to eat flesh.nnIt's deep pit with a prayer on the weeks scale in the face of the steep cliff, and I rage and I see red. nnThen the days I seem possessed in his fate I see my destiny change, then I seem dead in a state and I feel upset. nnDeath in the cage spreads, and it's leavin' the stage set for the demons to come and get me. nnI swear that I'm not ready this manic depressed stress builds an immense terror that fills you with dread till there's a voice in your head telling you deep in cerebellum. nnIt's making you feel the venom, it's making you feel the tremors, it's making you hear the devil, it's speaking his old languages, and dead letters are formed to become points. nnSeem to become weapons. It's spread and it's like the plague. nnReady and I'm wide awake, and it's beckoning like an angle. nnIt's telling me find a way. So I'm writing with veins slit. nnBlood on the page drips. nnRhymes that are the same kind that can change in a mad flip, and then makin' the mind switch. nnTill he's crazy and stands stiff, and he's staggering back flipping to symphonies so sick. nn-------------- Less
