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Eve - Eve Of Destruction lyrics

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Eve Of Destruction by Eve

Eve of destruction rocks the nation 
Eve of destruction rocks the nation 
(scratches and beat comes in) 
You niggaz capitalize on lies, surprise open your eyes 
Baby girl from Illadel hear to enhance your lives 
Doubted my skills, bet you mad now, shoulda snatched me up 
I'm in L.A. now with Dre now 
Ain't comin' back cuz I'm stuck 
Had enough of all the bullsh*t and sellin' me dreams 
Had enough of fake cats tryin' to shine off these schemes 
But I'm laughin' last, down to get this cash with the Aftermath 
You happy being local superstar showin' ya ass 
I'm talkin' mo sh*t, but how you politickin' moves an' 
I crept to the top, shouldn't-a let me catch you snoozin' 
Me and my management team, laughin' at you while we cruisin' 
Cuz we ain't got nuttin' to do none of the choices you be choosin' 
CHORUS It's the eve of destruction, tracks I be f**kin' 
Cats be fascinated by the styles I be bustin' 
Got you niggaz open, got you niggaz lustin' 
Knockin' emcees on they backs causin' lyrical concussions (2x) 
(Reggae melody) I wonder who, which one a dem a carry news 
An' a gwan like set, they wan dis-dis ya crew 
But the lie, other emcees dem ready die 
When we grab the microphone and praise his like Selassie 
Me say me walk like walk like a champion 
Talk like a champion 
Emcees try fi test but dem no ready fi di outcome 
Guard your windows, close your doors 
f**k that, hide your pens and lock your jaws 
Dig that? My verbal skills should be against the law 
You wit' that? Now light a spliff for the hip-hop cause 
Lemme hit that, smell the fear, you made me attack 
You caused your own extermination not knowing how to act 
I thought I warned you not to make me mad 
You just wouldn't listen 
Now you hidin' and duckin', prolongin' your hip-hop lenchin' 
Talkin' sh*t got in too deep and huh... 
Caught you niggaz sleepin' huh? 
Feelin' real f**ked up cuz you couldn't catch me creepin' huh? 
CHORUS (2x) 
You little bustas make me sick wit' the dumb sh*t 
Spreadin' rumors like business 
Can't turn my back on none a ya'll 
Probably wind up in stitches 
Jealous itches ya'll can't scratch, irritate your existence 
Tryin' to teach your way in this race 
Knowin' you can't go the distance 
Runnin' up against the thoroughbred outlastin' you all 
No matter how you train gon' set your self up to fall 
Cuz I got stamina, I go as long as you need 
Coulda seen a million b**ches rhyme but you'll remember me 
I be choice of the rap generation 
You know my name nigga, basically you my creation 
Not greater than the average man but I'm top choice 
Kill competition when they listen just by the sound of my voice 
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