R. Donnelly
R. is 92 years old.
He is the Lead Singer of Rob Rude's Blues Review.
R. is also known as "Rob Rude".
R. is located in Toronto at Clean Air Park.
R. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
I'm proud of my past, but I'm eager to write this next chapter of my legacy!
Treachery & Deception
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Song Details
Treachery & Deception is Generic music in tempo Adagio. The music is decent and the lyrics are pleasant. The song was written 10/5/2006 by R. Donnelly. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
34 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
10 |
| Genre: |
Hip Hop |
| Owner: |
Rob & Tha Mob |
| First Revealed: |
10/5/2006 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Turntable System
Rapper
Special Lyrics
Treachery & deception,
got brothaz packin' weaponz.
Tha moral of tha lesson:
You got to watch where your steppin'.
At half past eleven, tha steetz aint safe & shit.
And there aint no Superman in a damn cape & shit.
You cant escape this shit, and you aint exempt.
We all gotta struggle, we all gotta pay tha rent.
And thats of course. But we dont all resort,
to an ill life of crime and our day in court.
And those who most need support,
they get left short.
Kids neglecting their chores,
because parents gettin' divorced.
Everyone & their mother is hustlin' one another,
takin' yo chedder like its thier bread & butter.
Makes me shudder to think what a brother will do,
for tha love of money, my man, if you only knew.
Its true! Even your friendz and bredrun
can be a source of treachery & deception.
When your makin' big dough, you know
your boyz get big visionz of collectin'.
My erection, and plus all of my money,
I aint no dummy, I know you sweat me, honey.
Chickz scheme on tha pimp with tha flyest ride.
You got no money, you got no woman by your side.
They dont try to hide it, gold-diggerz flaunt it.
Doggoneit, you got a fat whip, they all up on it.
No wonder we got priorities thats messed up,
niggaz aint got dough, but they nicly dressed up.
Wearin' tha best stuff, by the latest designer.
Aunt Jamima? Nobody be trying to get behind her.
This iz a reminder, catz wont even say hello,
unless she'z got an ass like J-Lo, not Jello.
Despite her halo, she'll put you thru hell, yo!
And you can tell, yo! Them green catz aint yellow.
What tha hell tho, Im a fellow who know better.
I flow better, and stay tougher than old leather.
Fuck this treachery & deception!
Yo! Your treachery & deception
wont slip underneith my detection.
I got you haterz on my radar,
and Im workin' harder than a mexican.
Your like an Illegal-alien,
you wanna steal everything.
Dont bother, Im like tha Godfather,
U best kneel & kiss every ring.
I spit these deadly thingz,
over futuristic fiber-opticz,
lauchin' lyricz like rocketz,
so get ur handz out my pocketz!
I load it & lock it, micz like a nine-double-M.
MCz best watch it, you in bigtime trouble again!
I used to know these rappaz,
who waz really just pussymundo actaz,
they talked about punch-linez
like comedianz after laughter.
We used to be tight,
like an apprentice and a master.
Therez a calm before tha storm,
and then comez disaster!
We all racin' for tha top,
Im just gettin' there faster.
Now itz my duty to stop
you dirty rotten rat bastardz!
Whatz tha matter? I thought you was tough?
But when we threw down, U couldnt keep up!
What you gonna do now? We aint got no love.
Untill you improve your skill, dont even speak up.
Yo! watch me squash your deception & treachery,
wont get the best of me, wont get ahead of me.
Wont let U forget about me. I floss hard. Hi-Pro.
Imma pull your card, and imma smoke U like hydro.
Yeah, thatz Gunpro, you know how we roll.
Fuck treachery & deception!