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GemRat 1 - DOOMSDAY
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Listen - DOOMSDAY
02:41
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The Secret - DOOMSDAY
02:44
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She told me the harlot of Babylon is harder to battle
And that the tiny part of the apple is the heart of the parable
I stared into her mouth. She started to babble
I pardoned her and kissed her on the lips. We started to grapple
Yeah, and sip wine out of mason jars
Facing the stars, tasting Garcia Vega cigars
I blew a plume of smoke like the fumes awoke
Perfume with cumin and oak. Two humans cloaked
I tried to rule her. The heir was pompous
I sat in a chair and she sat there, rare. A square and compass
She raised my obelisk, obviously stared and ogled it
Monogamous pair, we're parabolas
We intertwined. I entered her mine
Like men spin in the Hindu shrines in the end of time
Where men dine and other men resemble men dying
With the scent of pine and the wind chimes
She disrobed. A neophyte
And there I was in the neon lights looking Neo-like
From pi to piety her pie drunk in my sobriety
Victoria's Secret society
My poor and solemn bride
When'd you start whoring on the side
The more they tell the sordid tale
It's abhorrent to my eyes but you're more than tail and thighs
I found my love letters in the trash
And found out you were selling ass
There's no telling where the cash
Came from. You just play dumb when I ask
You used to be the opposite of Rome
Now you postulate, moderate and copulate in Rome
Shit! You populating Rome
And ponder fate of souls while they rot away at home
How could you say you still love me
When you treated our kids so ugly
Cheating me and beating me bloody
Preying on the weak and toasting me on Sunday
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Coal Lampin - DOOMSDAY
02:47
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Yakuza - DOOMSDAY
02:04
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I'm here to bring rap back
To black Jordache jeans, Red Wings snap-backs
When blacks wore Pro-Keds and red backpacks
And whites did backspins and drove black Acs, or
The dopest rappers were Kane and G-Rap
Before niggas had iPads yo, or these apps. Listen!
You pay homage. I'm something like the sage Muhammed
Pushing rap beyond the age of the comet
The modern Tutankhamun, the voodoo shaman
Sittin' with the rapper Common eating noodle ramen
The type of dude that eats food with chopsticks
I brutalize dudes with moves and dropkick scars
I attack eight bars like ape bars
Great bars and beat tapes is how you make Sars
I make a great rapper brake like cop cars
Reception on my phone is great. I got bars
I make a Christian ponder Christian Ponder's errant arm
And whether Farrakhan's paragon is fair or con
All of my breakdancers go put on a pair of Cons
I'm all for second chances, put on a pair of cons
I rock mics like a Jordan endorsement
My hot wife looks gorgeous in corsets
You're not like me, poorly supported
My ill concepts get aborted and forfeit
I was raised on gangster rap
Got a lot of bad habits thanks to that
Get compared to B-Rabbit? Shanks for that
I used to share my tapes of Ant Banks with cats
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GemRat 2 - DOOMSDAY
02:43
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Infidel - DOOMSDAY
02:56
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Stand Still - DOOMSDAY
02:47
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Communique - DOOMSDAY
02:52
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Noir - DOOMSDAY
02:40
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GemRats Lexington, Kentucky
In a musical landscape rife with bubblegum melodies and non sequitur raps the GemRats have chosen a different path. Hailing from Lexington, Kentucky GemRats emcees JustMe and Sheisty Khrist lean heavily on emceeing, lyricism and biting social commentary. GemRats recorded their debut tape over the winter of 2013. They released it in the fall of 2022. ... more
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