Blame it on Diamond and Princess from Crime Mob for bringing out the ana in every Georgia Peach that raps today. You already know that these dimes brought about a renaissance of hypnotically hyper-violent lyrics that never detracted from their candy-coated swag. But leave it to the more relevant TC Missez to drop a house of piercing screams and frequent shotgun blasts on the old guard of ATL girls. This gruesome foursome throws more bullets than hands on the mic and knucks with tips of the hollow, not French, variety. "Itz Whateva" and "We Bussin" are built around foreboding synths that could soundtrack the noisiest of uninterruptible gunfire from "Assault on Precinct 13". Yet these Too Crunk Missez are pulling their sound away from a Law & Order Realness tip and are pushing it into the club with a forthcoming mixtape. Let us hope that they can say it without spraying it, or anyone else that ventures too close on the dancefloor.
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