Freestyle Chyper
Anything Goes
6 Line Min.
Get Going!
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Freestyle Chyper
Anything Goes
6 Line Min.
Get Going!
Six lines auto matic like snapping spines
a rush of plush emotional bust
like engines im diminishin till im finishin
dying in this carcass beatin with pulsations
this is my frustration pass me by
like train stations but i still feel lost after droppin,
mirror, within soul ,emotion blue cuz i reflect sky.
Spit six more, I split six doors
and curse up at god till sky is sore
i will soar with my broken wings
Choken on things as an underling
my voice deep how thunder sings
sit here discuss truth with peers
i keep bringing fascination back here
like watching re runs of wonder years
plunder fears with a toilet plunger
Get the fuck off a couch and vouch
to a lifestyle selling raps, notta weed pouch
life and death opposites live like mouth to mouth
without the other life's reason meter would go south.
Don't Post After Yourself.
-Paramik
we have a six lines minimum
its like.....chillin in a bar wit a six drink minimum
nigga now a days is sweet
that why they get ate like cross buns wit cinnamon
and double cross niggas like cross bones on pirate ships,FUCK
i cant walk my son down street
cuz everything i hold turns gold with the midas touch
and niggas jumpin in to join a gang like its double dutch
and dudes like to play me.......like im that nigga to steal from
e for effort they try to but niggas get beat like like a carnivil steel drum
im gettin kinda restless from these hookers wit hood rhymes
who only seen a hard day when turning good times
rep-yo-set if you claiming you a gang-sta
claim-a-set if you fake and you a prank-sta
if-not like B.G knock out ima bang ya,shank ya wit my f'ing shank if i havta
these emcee get whip over pussy..........like bbmg
while im going straight ot the bank like 50 c-e-n-t
WTF, don't the rules state don't post after yourself!
-Relli
Her long hair, it's caring, yet barely there.
This dream fair of love that's caused pairs to tear.
It dares me. Yet what lust can turn to trust?
This rushed rush of passion has run it's luck.
This one speedy fuck a now greedy needly.
A "must-feed", a constant. I fiend to seed.
It must be, I'm lost to this love I've fought
It's too late to gain the sum that I've bought
Who is next to step to get Drew flexin them Techs?
Triggas held till I see that there isn't ne thang LEFT
And if u test me nigga u'll never live to tell the REST
"MOSSBERG-PUMPIN' blowin out motha fuckas CHESTS
Not givin a fuck since day one I put down for my SET
GANGSTA is what I know N Ima hold it down till DEATH
my lyrical mentality
cause brain cells brutality
doubtly the illest with a phsyco pathic personality
mortal kombat scriptures ending with ure fatality
moralities on point with untouchable punctuality
regradless of ure nationality ill comfront you with formality
bla bla bla... lol
leave you like the bitch in ya sig....
jaws wide open in awe cus im a-head of my league,
dont believe me then watch,
the creme of the crop,
im a real time leader n you dream to be boss,
hmm
its hot man im cookin on hot pans,
feelin so raged i pop fans with hot hands,
got clans? i got fam who is the top band,
in scot-land with bags-o pipes, sell rock man,
in my walkman listen to bon jovi,
if you wan know me your bitches wan blow me,
if you got cash then better not show me,
if i dont run then maybe i walk slowly,
.......
holy, what is he sayin man hes whak,
like white internet rappers who claimin they strapped,
but nobodies ever packin the heat,
fuck rappin to beats spit it dirty then back to the street,
im grimey....and i deserve to eat,
im sick of all these fruits man im starvin better serve some meat,
and if she way too beautiful, if it never works,
slap the hoe with her leather purse,
jokes man dont take it serious.
this fuckin life is bullshit, bad luck and comotion,
fightin battles for love just to show emotion,
n have the only person you care for fuck wit ya head,
due to some other bull shit ya said,
goddammit my feeling is worse than a fuckin earthquake,
tears drop from my face so strong they make the earthshake,
and why the fuck i opened my mouth in the firstplace,
cus leaving me cus something i said is the worst case,
i told her i wanted to fuck her best friend,
when we first met something ive thought of less than
WTF, don't the rules say don't post after yourself!
-Relli
she thought i learned my lesson/
but i was blessed with this question/
would i get caught messin?/
i was stressin/
her best friend i was undressin/
whats next? i'm open for suggestions/
Spittin' around with fitness that's bound.
To leave witnessed drowned in sickness compounds.
Witness a sound, diminish the nouns.
Finish you now with finisher rounds.
Replinish the town with pendants I found.
Women in gowns are sinnin' and proud.
i feel tired and weak wanting to give up, wanting to collapse, im havin my alcholic relapse, i even went to AA Rehab, i aint a quitter imma stick wit my weed and liquior, but im changing for a reason, aint for hatred and treason, cuzz i fell in love and im belivin, that shes the one and there aint no more leavin, i think bout it sumtimes and im seein, a child on the way, almost as to say, im gunna be a dad, man kewl shit thats rad, never gunna be a bad dad like my father, haha why bother, but this is what i'd rather, imma be there for her and my son, if not ill be dropped on my ass thats it-done, then there gone, but no more screwin around, my life my inner streangth i found, i found my place, baby this is me and no mistake, ill be there for you supporting, im real no fake, my parents supporting they want this according to all our familys, im happy imma be the big papy, baby im always here, shhh dont cry baby show no fear, ur not alone
check it, im come without a messege,
come without a consince,
come without commets, you commet and get messed with
the best shit, off the top contact like a comit
punch ya contacts, ya contacts arent on it
your on it, only to get off and lose it
let off the ozzie, the rest stop is snoozin
you breath stops the movement, the vet pops the led off removent
of ya head pop
set off to cruisin, went off to boozin, strippers hot chick
ripper her off quick,hit her off stick dick in her soft clit
dumper her off in her dumpster coffin, cops pass
cock back, they say you shall not pass
so I turn directtion, fuc getting shot at
sneak around, buc led in there soft hat
I'm not an old schooler, I'm newer than new
I'm a soul soother with his view to the truth
Renewing a fuse, get your mind in the frame
You knew that I'd choose hugely improved rhyming again
Signing my name time and again with lines that amaze
I'm not showing you quotables but what I find in my brain
I'm ten uppercuts above the impressive, with a wonderful message
Child, let the young get corrective, while I'll hunger progressive
I always thought he was good, yeah sure, you're the judge
I'll come to you for some feedback... with a portion of luck
Excellent, intellectual impediment, dissolve my past sediments
Freudian sentiments tell me to avoid my last testaments
Biologically I'm brainless. Though psychologically, I'm ageless
Met Death and named it. I'll show you the faithless eyes of the faceless
All life I've been skeptical. Infinitesimal storms within me: bright and electrical
Torn because each rose has a thorn. Though I just continue to witness the light spectacles
All life's thrill's technical. Though, a trifle more complex
Because I've been subjected to survival cycles from the preliminary onset
Residuary objects show me "Why the Caged Bird Sings" so constant
Burning pride, it won't admit that it's worsening by the moment,mourning for the conflict
all i hear is cars zoomin, graffitti artists are cartoonin
throwin rocks at whatever glass car you in,
pursuin a dream ive already pursued in,
think i keep winnin i better not loose it,
because of the way i only spit fluids,
speak fluent enought to adapt and keep movin,
been showin up cus im know to be truant,
connected with capabilities exceeding my area of limits....
defeating and disabaling foes with false integrity these phonys and other gimics....
pushing punches on purpose to protect my self in tight situations....
free flowing phrases of rhyme quotables embrassing on high levels in this simulation.....
times im impatient so i put down whats on my mind at the time...
venting and transmitting energy with excellence from this tense brain of mine.....
...........
Picture...
A god walking across the horizon
With a steel rod gleaming with a prophets assignment
Balling and crying comes from the chalking outlininsg
Of emcees really thinking that they dropping the science
I am the essence of a dragons hunger
Liquidate the globe, fuck it all you fags get hung first
I am the essence of a multiple writer
Thats flowing the fire of sacred written codes of a sire
Watch ya molecules discombobulate quick
Drop the caustic fuel mixes concentrated
Wit a potent form of acid that'll melt ya flesh
When Im gulping torrid gases ‘an’ I belch the rest
people talkin strange n my pockets all mangey,
usually off topic n on point mainly,
want joints of different strains,
rum a sip a way,
its a dead givaway i smoke a diffrent day,
but its the simple way of life filled with mental pains,
feel like im being dragged by monumental chains............
a little agony mixed wit a screwed head,
eating a stewed pet cus im broke and food less,
ive been-through-this, and seen no im-prove-ments,
my place still lookin like rooms a ruined mess................
fuck chewed head im eatin from mommas house,
big donna mouth like a gap in madonnas pouch,
straight for the fridge an take all the mc donalds out,
eatin some fries and realize i forgot what the song about.........
goodness gracious the paper, got a bill man 'nother bill man,
here it is!
a fat cheque from a past debt,
step and check your bet cus you front on my dough you in a cas-ket........
i dont believe it man its finally here,
and now my spine'll be cured, painkillers got my mind in a lure,
time to be sure its what i want in life,
if i wanna write "wanna fight" damn right its on tonight,
goodness gracious the paper, junk mail, a dumb sale, wait here comes ale,
from the keg tap get ya leg snapped if you wanna drink it,
you better wait and try to sneak it into some trinket,
cus it a hgouse party with or without smarties if i eat a red last
then i get ahead fast.........
fuck im dead last and its almost over,
better drink more us im wakin up plus im almost sober-
and the nights up, find a nice slut with a tight butt,
snuggle up, better buckle up its a tight fuck,..........
ayo,
its on,
like a country bunk sing n we stomp feet,
walkin drunk lookin like a mafuckin zombie,
playin with a pellet gun, hey you got me,
its war, america put you in hot seats,
tag, your it, yo, you the shit! oh you smellin it?
who was smellin? you were yo, i can tell it,
fellas. cmon both of you inbred,
plus your moms gypsie usin pachulie, smellin like incense,
.................................................. .....................
this just some bull shit yo,
.............................................
playin round
ayo,
cathin a rabbit, im catchin a fox too,
sweet knuckles are flyin the minute i box you,
tell em its defence what the fuck 'ana cop do?
throwin no hooks, my jab gonna drop you,
....
pity the fool on corners the hookers be,
screamin more rock, fiends yellin like booker t, (ahhhhhh)
an everyone ask like im sellin..dont look at me,
and if you try to steal? ima throw my book at thieves. (bible)
......
no child a grown child, throwin bones wild,
own my own child so i dont go wild,
a faster version my verse is past your personal limits are you worst kind of courage gonna find it, be kind an rewind it to double time when you blind spit, the same recycled garbage you use when you try to rhyme quick, or is it sublime shit, the type of mind to subconsciously commit crimes while sleeping disorderly whining "im it",........................
the very last again face it while you be maskin it,
n i 'nt gotta say shit, bitch im just rappin sick,
you try to copy n bite, its comin sloppy and hype,
you cant touch what is tight, (you a biter fool)
this a last call for you.... wanna do a show?
meet me in the flesh and then GO...toe to toe??
blow for blow, T.O sellin blow for notes,
as long as you pay me, you can overdose (overdose)
2:00 in the mornin its fuckin dark out, im hustlen and out and about, tryin to get money runnin the streets that aint no doubt, round that time i got beat down, jumped by 6 bloods, those bitches had guts, but im the bigger one i had nuts, i stood up and fought back, streangth i didnt lack, bitch pulled outta gun while i was on the ground done, they ran cuzz the cops came, who do they have to blame, when i find them there gone i got a angry feeling flame, in my stomach, imma use a gat or maybe the mach, imma go wit the gat, so im lying in the hosptiol in my death bed, i had a heart monitor enough said, imma pump those motha fuckas full of led, i have a blood clot in my heart and my left lung and torn cartileidge, imma kill these motha fuckas im on a bienge, boys man up face me, and belive me, ur dead, better get a good fuck and great head, it'll be ya last, click boom clump ya gone so damn fast.
all i gotta say, is that im the man and your gay
hows that for an introduction while most of ya just sucking
dont need to rhyme every bar
you got a better chance taking pic of the sky to be with a star
i'll Leave ya face all scar, im that hard , kicking dirt in ya face in the yard
so what the fuck is hood, im still here up in the hood, still in ya crib giving ya wify wood
you aint shit compare to mines, my flow fine
you wouldnt be R.B top text'cee if you crated a reality-show online
when it comes to punches i give mines out along with my arms
you niggas just talking, but i'll beat that ass like a angry moms
cant take me, Then bitch Move on
cuz when it comes to rap, u'll get cut like the lawn
fagget niggas its on, they shouldnt let koolah register in this bitch
cuz me vs you is like rubber to lighting,
dog we really dont mix
i toss rock plus i dont pitch
online i def wont pop,
but u'll get flip, up n down like a switch
anything you say can and will be used agenist you
i hope when u spit u was bent dude,
cuz if u trying to get on what crew would represent you?
you a fucking clown, a fucking queer, shut the fuck up an dont make a fucking sound
i rumble in the bronx like jackie chain plus my punches swift like ali, an your i'll just move around
you'll get put down to the floor and 6 feet deep
i know u niggas woundering why he online still speaking like he in the street
cuz thats all i know what? you havent peep
in a battle i'll piss on you niggas like i had to leak
then make you run top speed like a track meet
record this fast geek, press play!, guess now u can Consider yourself a pro-athlet
fagget you still ass-cheek and bullet be the SHIT thats inbetween
im in the sceen flowing non-stop plus the nine cock, you'll get trash like i hated the magazine! BANG! BANG! EARLY~!
what the fuck HOOD!
ayo,
my mic is vital, phony whites corny with they type-a writa,
and faggets on dick- like girls on pony ryda,
its only time for intimidation,
most time been with satan in prison no choice, incarceration,
i cant be shitty while im clean as fuck,
gettin puss all the time while you playas only dream of sluts,
this king is buff and he knows it well,
open those who dwell on a beef, rack with a smokin belt,
i dont know wtf is wrong, i cant keep my lips off the bong, and i cant seem to keep my eyes of that slutty girls thong, and sumthin pointing out my pants its my DONG! oh shit not now go down, go DOWN! shit here she comes wtf shes goin down? haha im happy big frown, feels so good im the king wearing a crown, now shes my bitch, after im done its time to ditch, pants down to the ground, tities start to bounce up and down, dicks in its bouny bonnd, fucker her so hard toill she leaks out a pond, but im not to fond, so i pull out bitch im done, i had my fun, call me latter bby, gril: okay! HUN!, u fuckin cunt!, yo derek past the blunt imma beat shit and stunt, so i start slaning im still all sweaty from the crazy bangin, so me and the boys all chillin N hangin, my hand is dangilin, wit the nine, cuzz im on the search to kill, and when i find, the punk blood imma make him wine, he better have his last good dinner dine, cuzz this punk is mine, time for the revenge, im on a 6 week beinge, imma hold him to the ground till he squinge.
hmm alright peace
matter of fact thats wack spiting about a bitch u aint never fuck, so do us a favor and just quit
peep this virgin claiming to be fucking with hoes, yet the only one u fucked is the 1 u blow up quick
you need to get a grip, and no no no not on ya dick
you a pre-cum to this enourmus errupted flow an so on
how dont ya know im cuming straight at ya face like i didnt want to inpragnat this bitch u call mom
busting in her eyes while im griping her thigs
still making my man rise to attention like we pledgin to the flag
and plez dont brag, you aint bangg'in not a set or bitch just ya hoopie ryde
look at them colors, i can tell this dude got a gay pride
run in ya crib and take everything that aint mines
come to my hood and get jumped like a criminal avoiding getting cought to do time
AINT NO BODY BETTER WHEN IT COMES TO FREESTYLE REALNESS
GO AHEAD AND GRILL THIS, U'LL GET YA FACE ATE LIKE A REAL-FISH. BANG BANG EARLY~!
WHO FUCKING WITH ME~! HUH?
ayo,
if its cold blood drip in the morgue,
coke drip in ya throat.........drug war now biddin for source,
on the streets livin is forced,
for the one who carries guns protect those hidden with more........
got suits in hot cars, thugs on blocks,
in bars with they crew gon shoot the cops
who raid for a useless cause,
cus they aint got no drugs
the drugs are hanging with more thugs........
paper counters and bank accounts with accountants,
buyin properties to count and re-count-it,
townsfolk worry the direction they town went,
but under influence all judgment is clouded.......
powerful people and towers of evil, erupt,
in a city core, cawards decietful,
who once was your friend is now your enemy,
with a cause to take whats yours eventually.........
i got this beat i just wanna spit ova check it,
shit dont always go my way, got me woundering why
its hard make'ing money, but i always find a way to get high
shit starting to make my eyes permanit red
cuz no matter where i go, people think i found out someone is dead
if not, then why my shit blood shot, i dont know what wrong with me
to many emcees out here, yet none are me
this shit aint for me, i need to rob a bank or some cunts
cuz niggas is front'in and i owe them a grip from all the fronts
my crib door is broke and bearly hangg'in so i jam it shut
bitch wont close good, and last week in my crib i fucked someone up
this life suck, somebody shot me in the head an plez dont call the meds
im fed and need to be dead, why im i thinking this in my head
im starting to black out, got grimmy thoughts while im pulling my mask out
i flash out, thinking about the cash route, saw a dude at the bank then the tech blast-out
left dude bleeding from hes gut, went in hes pocket and saw dude was a cop
what the fuck? this shit gotta stop, but first i pulled out 500 while the cameras watch
Shit i wasnt thinking, i left my finger prints all ova dude wallet
so i ran back an got it, then notice my foot prints couldnt be ezly spoted
i hear the police coming quick, tiers burning and fire department turning
where my desire earning, noting but life in jail for a permanit learning
it aint ez when u grow up not having much, trying to make something
and jobs reject you, cuz your work experience aint what they want so u feel u did that for noting
but now aint the time to think to myself
cuz right now they coming, so im gonna be runing like im tyring to keep good health
dag they see me, i ran the oppasit way, dag i think they tryign to lead me
into a trap, fuck that i hop ova the fence into a crib where they kids screaming just leave plez
i ran out the back, saw dude in a car so i tossed him out
smash the peddle to the floor, gotta get going not knowing to take which route?
then i see the helicopter up by the clouds,
outside i seem quite but inside im screaming out-loud
this aint something to be proud a murder charge and life in jail
for someone who got a family and a wify, plus im kinda skinny and frail
thinking for a quick way to bail, i see the water where ship useally take sail
danm i guess this be my farewell, i love u baby take care of the kids dont let'em faile
doge'in trucks and cars, my heart start pump'in hard
i flood the gas closed my eyes, an there i went into sea trap in my car.
suacidle thoughts is a bitch when u dont have much
and quick skeems are deadly if u think u cant be touch.
Make Something Of YourSelf Niggas!!!!!!!!!!!
some people are starvin some people still eatin from garbage,
some people just thinking retarted,
some people keep raisin the bar, some people behind em,
some people see light some people are blinded,
some people fight wars some people hate them,
some people do what othe people say and make them,
another battle i gotta fight everyday i see foes creep....
my way is blocked cant walked this path when enemies roll deep....
use to free to beats with cold feet now im stickin with the text shit....
bless with abilities hard for many to see yes yall shouldn't test this....
best believe when i kick the shit from the top i wont flop so easily....
ya fams weak drop is a breeze to me i just wont stop in the scene and freeze....
without a weapon i could still take one down out the game still...
cause these lames wont kill with smoke cause there flames arent real....
blahhh bored......
one day things are goin smooth, and man i had a good groove, until now talkin to my girl, were on a break i just wana hurl, her sayin that made my head spin and swirl, i feel like im an embarassment, but when were alone im here amusement, fuck summer was decent, i found love i found her i understood what it all ment, feels like ym heart has got a dent, it aint broken, things go well thats wat im hopein, feel like i lost it all, and im at a deep hole just ready to fall, i feel like shit is raw and dull, she wont even pick up the phone and give me a call!, feels like im pressured up against the wall, so tommorrow will be another day, hope things change watch out make way, wish me luck, hopefully i get through, not stuck, im outtie, like clide and bonnie, im gone, fuck shit im done. peace......
Yeah,
Most inclined to intwine a stringy artist by his seams
so reclined I lazy-a-boy till he has permanent dreams
sharpie sleeping coffin eating like my hearts buried beating
lungs still breathing stand like back pain never retreating
chains at my limbs no keys just enemies at my neck like turtles
stains on my tims no please just remedy obstacles like hurdles
elevate like vators rise like 5 0'clock before families break-fast
spit volts like tasers, cut like razors, so sick the mic aches a rash
day after day i pray i dont gotta let the tech spray
and have to run for dear life, why my wife hold on to my kid tight
this is life and bitch get it right, if im hungry and broke im snatch'in ya chain
who to blame maybe my boss for geting me fire, and the criminal thought in my brain
shit incyan but i do it all the same, from spiting rhymes to spiting shells like i hated sea food
i'll have ya man talking hebru when the bitch latin
and smash'em both together an leave'em frantic
dont panic, your body will be found in the alantic by the submerines
dude got killed with sub-machine guns
and 38 that'll hit'em while he drinks rum
i spit anything that comes, shot at anything that runs
and leave'em lay'ed out like some street bums
im a freake this acapella like a beat, and keep it hood while u just wearing it cuz u could an it's cold
my style old and the same to the O.G that started to bang
while the rest of ya niggas just front'in, that why ya'll get punch in ya phang's
i do my thang like a gang but i hold it down lonely hommie
you really dont know me, im the type to rip shit like shanobi
you a phoney i see it in ya face and writtens
everything u spitting got a suspesion that is bitten
im hot like summer days rocking a hood and mittens
you just a big pussy cat like new born kitten
im pack fliped, mac grip'in, leave'in ya blood driping
all day criping, body stacking while ya hoe cum sipp'in
im a whole load like stack clothes, you wanna act foe?
i'll smack hoes, and rip they wig like they need a new track
ya flow wack, alot of you dude just copy cats with cocky acts
swear they the best, but u need to retier already like rockys back
you'll get cap like a stock'in cap, stop stalkin rap
cuz this aint a race, but ya verses look like a retart joggy'in track~ BANG BANG EARLY!:alc: :coolio:
off the top of the dome who fucking with me?
Anythin Goes, So Ima Jus Spit Any Flowz Dat Come To Mind
Dis Aint Coke, But U Finna Catch Cardiac Arrestz Coppin My Linez!
I Throw Up Signz, Usually Blood Affiliated, Neva Hated
Nigga I Keep It Ashy, An U Wonda Why Im Hot As Bein Cremated!
I Aint Sedated, But I Bring Cuts N Slices, Rollin Snake Eye Dice
Niggaz Step 2 Me N Get Scratched! So I Call Um My Head Lice!
I Stay Nice, Squashin Beef Like Vice, So Kid, Dont B Next
Cuz I Revolve Da Problem N Solve It Wit My Text!
But We Can Take It To Da Mic, Or Da Guns, I Bust Either
So Stoppin Chompin On My Hard Wood..
...or U Finna Catch Ah Rep, Beaver!
again with this 031 bullshit, another victom time up load up a full clip
and spit till hes face cover in bullets and the doctor wont even attemp to pull it
from hes face skull and mouth, killing slobs is all that im about
so if u wanna act the best and rep, a 6 point star in ya stomuch i'll make ya screama nd shout
look i aint focus on pre-written im just lyrical spitting anything my mind think of
like you in the corner of the class room lying dead while ya body stick up
wait, before u die u already had that smell of shame
whos to blame, probley u'rself for thinking u can hang like chain
but you a lame soildger you should leave the war shots for veterens
you just a helpless herb on the computer claiming to be a better men
then this elite fighter, that'll click and spark like a lighter
you wanna come back and fourth im use tot hat routin, ya mom love to fuck all-night-bra
i'll plug this hawk in ya neck make dude resemble frakenstine
my heat i drop is like a cook out, but ya bitch claim this frank is mine
thanks is about time i share, but i really dont care about meta.phor
cuz i had ya girl sucking dick 9-5, bitch work, what u think i meet-her-for?
:boobies:
BANG-BANG-EARLY
Time to shake the rust off, straight up aim 'n bust off
the most physical, I let my nuts hang 'n just cough
no one's sicker except those crawlin' the globe
that think everything sounds homo - bitch, swallow a load
I go bravado - I'm so narcissistic, it shows
the flow's so sharp at the tip it's hard to nitpick my prose
I'm a post-Apocalyptic arsonist that talks explicit
leave you shredded in a bag like a box of Triscuits
I'm a monster, even without ink I hold this down 'n steady
and if anyone's in my league, he must've drowned already
yeah anything goes, s'why I'll never be steered away
cuz unlike anything ever witnessed, this kid here to stay
i got an unblieveable flow, astrolagist can see im outta this world
so many space head thinking they rockets, making they brain eerl
so many thing to pick up like a curl, but none be ya girl hommie
the bitch outside my room, waiting for me to dice the puss like shanobi
im on top like the roof to a building,
my style perfectly made,
u'r like un-insured consruction workers how can u bill me
faget all tense, ya style is past tense is this game
i'll surely hang u up, in the hall of shame
bang bang is all i know now a days
that'll make ya life short like fades.
BANG BANG EARLY.
i wasnt feel this but whatever
i got an unblieveable flow, astrolagist can see im outta this world
so many space head thinking they rockets, making they brain eerl
so many thing to pick up like a curl, but none be ya girl hommie
the bitch outside my room, waiting for me to dice the puss like shanobi
im on top like the roof to a building,
my style perfectly made,
u'r like un-insured consruction workers how can u bill me
faget all tense, ya style is past tense is this game
i'll surely hang u up, in the hall of shame
bang bang is all i know now a days
that'll make ya life short like fades.
BANG BANG EARLY.
i wasnt feeling this but whatever
Man These Dudes Is Lame Just A Waste Of My Time / Im On The Block Gettin Doe Pheans Chasin My Dimes/ You Dudes Aint Good Actahz Keep Forgettin Ya Lines/ Talk Gangsta But The Only Thing You Punchin Is Lines/ I Does This 4real It Say Hunter On Mines/ Gangbangin In The Streets While You Do It Online/ Lol Somebody Get At Me I Aint Even Get 4real Yet/ Welkome To Murderland Where B1@3h N199@z Get Killed At/
i never once claimed to lucritive
theres far too much truth in this
but while yall kill ur people with crack and triggers
me and mine go out and lynch u dumb niggers