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Loaded Lux Calls Out Hollow Da Don at Killaz Battle!

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http://www.vladtv.com/ - The first ever Killaz Battle event was a huge success and left everyone in attendance more than satisfied with the battles and performances that took place. Aside from the epic lyrical clashes that went down on the main stage, there were performances from Loaded Lux and Styles P.



While Styles performed some of his classics to the crowd's pleasure, Lux took on a different approach and spit an incredible 50 bar freestyle. The crowd was silent and listening intently the entire time that Lux preached his deep poetic lyrics. Much like his verses from the Calicoe battle, you'll most likely need to rewind various parts of his freestyle to properly catch the meaning behind every word he spit.



Keep your eyes and ears open wide for the performance from Styles P, as well as the battles between Iron Sheikh vs Hanz, Bigg K vs Shotgun Suge, and Math Hoffa vs T-Rex to be released in the near future.



In case you had any trouble catching all of the lyrics Lux spit, Rap Genius decyphered his verse in full. Check out the knowledge below:



The game's going to be the game, you see

Ain't nothing going to change but the names on the marquee wall or the master's soul

For the mass of souls remain trapped and owned

We so into the show

Amidst the ashes rose the new roles of rappers enrolled into the Rolls Royce for when they rap your role

He's just going with the flow

I could be your floor exit or your front door checking the vortexes you had enclosed in your data code they had it closed

But daddy's home

Government want your government on the Nasdaq polls

They could care less about that taxi, home, but they'll tax you until your chapter folds

They quit silver to ration gold, you see

Man's will to be free not as he had supposed

In the city of liberty where the statue's posed

This is only for the strong

You make your songs my nigga, you leave these battles alone

Bums can't talk charismatic clothes and Paris Vogue fashion shows

And you ain't step out on nothing but a patio, glad you know n*gga

Analyze me handle mines

Whatever your bandwidth span of attention can't grip

Man, just, I don't know, scan rewind the samurai

You see I take a great honor when bombing I'm just disarming

The kinks in the armour is camouflaged

I can pan these cameras to find you, just got to expand your mind

How honest is a man behind comments unstandardized

When living life is like making plans to die

Because if you're liked then it'll be romanticized and amplified

Because when no more's left to be buried, well, legendary is just something you got to let fans define

So listen

I kick it for you if you buy tickets to stand in line

You given that right than to feel like when lightning laying lines on the landline

When I'm writing with that hand of time to get to striking

The hour in-which i devour random rhymes

This what you n*ggas pay me for

I decipher the grand design

I separate real from fantasized for you n*ggas who can't decide

Is there Allah in his eyes, Is that God in the vibe

I'm that nice, you going to want a spar then a spa

I get charged off of tap water

Beat a rap off ya'

I eat in that order, I'm just bringing the weak back stronger

This is less grapple with more punches of force lunged through your neck apple

Your best battle be just cattle

All Calicoe showed you n*ggas is you might not get up from the next tackle

Threats rattle when the hook's strong

Mom's on a good lawn at Woodlawn

I told my trainer go find somebody to whoop on

You can't turn the page on what I took home

How you n*ggas going to go word for word with me on some sh*t I wrote the book on

These wise writings

My advice is mind vices give you line crisis

When I'm mic'ing who can rhyme like it

Know n*gga a cold killer and get vibes like it

That cake will keep you n*ggas on side icing

You'll die fighting for cyphering in the wrong crowd

They'll plummet need tough stomachs and strong bowels

Was more love than a dog growl

That n*gga could've used 3 or 4 vowels

Ain't no leveling with a war veteran

Tell that boy Iron, I'm the one he still don't want to meddle with

And tell that n*gga Hollow come get his medicine





Videographer: Ellis Flynn

Video Editor: Ellis Flynn

Category:  Uncategorized
Published:  10 years ago
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