every moment of ever second...
im a show them im here and i rekon...
you have a good chance in taking me out...
if your been here fopr ages on this rb route...
but i garentee ill make my shit felt...
im reping the west side..
the best side..
the rest hide..
the less i comunicate with the fake...'
the less room i have for mistake...
so my ryhmes stay tied and never break...
but i aint here for trivial shit..
save that for riki lake...
if you ask for anything, believe you payin for it
i stay around more trees and birds than the rainforest/
So when they how I get my dough.....i hustle
If you are wut you eat yall pussy, wit no muscle/
I'm never worried cause my chest stay vested
I'm out now, i'm about to send my girl a message//CID
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Not to boast but I got the flows of flows
Been around the world reppen coast to coast...
Wheneva I be spittin and rhymin
A nigga be glistening like diamonds...
I got that cash money that's why I'm big tymin
When it comes to girls you know I'm few timin...
In the RB its no mistakin theres a lot of hatin
Alot of crew votes and people talkin all blatent...
My eyes 20/20 I call it like I see it
My mouth no cavitites so its pure when I speak it...
Right now I'm feelin bitter sweet
First to go 0-3 and not get beat...
But I'm still standin on my feet
Thats the gangsta and man in me...
lord praise me cuz i kept calm when things got crazy
like a turkey dinner at thanksgivin erythings all gravy
bravely i discovered the answers that whiped away all assumptions
Humanity's creation was just an accident like when a condom malfunctions
theres gotta be something left in this world that i can believe in
Everything seems so dissapointing like the seattle mariners season
as long as im breathin i'll keep speakin flames that leave feet seethin
these people flock to whatevers hot like missles that heat-seekin
I'll bust a clip atcho crib
Pistol whippin yo crew, and kidnappin yo kids
Then hitchu wit a brick in yo ribs
But for yo chick, E got first dibs/
Chick spit when my sperm in her mouth, so they battle, kids
And see if you give up a rib for yo chick like Adam did/
If you ever hear E say somethin, he meant it
And just think, I spit all this in 3 minutes//CID
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I was 7 when I got a chance to hold my first ratchet
And at age 14 I first put a cat in a basket/
I was 3 months when I cracked over my right eye and got stitches
I was 4 when I first saw my brother pop some snitches/
When I was 12 I remember, it was the coldest of weather
My grandpops dropped on his birthday, it was the worst Christmas ever/
I was 13 when I first got put on the block
At 15 I got my own 9 from my pops/
At 16 I saw my nigga get hit for a brick
The same year I stopped hustlin, and stopped hittin the licks/
But now I'm low-key, just chill and just do me
But come to think of it, they should make my life a movie//CID
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Damnation in articulation with contamination is demise,
Indignation with exersise is is the vindication of our cries.
A syndication of flies is an imagination that can convise:
Tribulation and devise depression,the conception of opression.
Expression,the perception of compression is aprehension,
pocession of comprehension is supression through circumvention,
The regression of the extension celestials bring to creation is,
The insulation of penetration,contemplation is instigation of war.
The commemoration of tore inspiration is a sore notion and depiction.
And my devotion and conviction is now ocean of contradiction....
An emotion through eviction thus becomes a preverse imagination.
We traverse the compensastion invented by a demented lack of passion.
The ascented fassion of our lives strives towards emancipation of the mind.
Cannabilization of defined manefestation designed by spirit is serendade to him...
A masquerade through a grim cascade of dim benediction is devine molestation.
The jurisdiction of serpentine devestation is dehydration of spirituality...
The erradication of mentality is the pessimistic invention of trepidation.
Antagonistic comprehension is integration of anachronistic apprehension.1
1.means hatred filllied minds incorporate a pain not yet arose.
(anchronistic-chronologically out of place)
Im a fuckin' monstah in this rap shyt I spit it For Real//
And Imma get this cake if that mean pitchin for krillz//
Niggaz is lacking skillz// Im stackin' trillz//
Click Clack from this Big Mac and I aint talkin' Meals//
Niggaz holdin heat but aint spillin tha steal//
Yall talk about the street but aint in it fo' real//
if i only spit 1 bar nobody can top it
betta chill 4 u leave wit 6 shellz in ya head through ya cock pit
da 4 fif aim it an pop it an if u think u hot shit
datz y i got da heat sense on da rocket
i got dough an im from jerzy datz y i keep da vest on ma chest cuz dudez wanna murk me
put holez in ya fitted an shirt B
an all i do is spit clipz u dudez only spit wen u thirsty
i dont sell weed i smoke it though
man i got so many issuez dat i should go on da oprah show
u no i got da semi 4 all people dat pop shit
ma partenar sayin gemmi but nah nigga i got dis
nigga u betta chillin b 4 i part cha face
pop u in both shouldaz make u do da harlem shake
i got a bad temper niggaz who squeal no
datz y i pop at they feet make um do da heel toe
sense i aint in 2 talkin i let make clip spark
an ma niggaz dont dance but we do da crip walk
an if u hate on me jus cuz i rock rockz
ill hit chu wit hard bass until u pop lock
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NFL 521 3@$t$1D3 Bang Dat Or Git Aim'd At
I'll run up at a nigga house, and in my glove is a tech
I don't fuck bitches unless it's above the neck/
But my bars burn, like you just went to hell and back
But I can turtle a nigga and leave a fuckin shell in his back/
But I'm bored now and I'm servin who want it
I finally got up to post 200//CID
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theres no such thing as a perfect guy, so why not jus fuk em all and go get high//
wana hit meh bitch? give it a try, see this knife? run before ya die//
when im done with you, your gon wished when u herda meh you said who//
your shitting yaself now cos u dont know what im gona do, no1 can save ya now, not even ya boo//
im gon be proper famous 1 day, still mc'in and singing, cant get rid of meh im here to stay//
U HEAR MEH! im tha real deal, remodelled not remade ur numba 1 LADY!
You netcee's spittin this shit, tryna keep it real/
But im spittin on mixtapes, thats suttin people feel/
Im definin illness, keepin it sick, but not wit aids...but wit lyrical disease/
When i let outa jail again, ppl say "Oh no, another criminal released"/
Reppin up tha critical combination/
On foes we spittin literal annahliation/
Then on tha real, im runnin wit tha Street-Dreams-click/
And to the haters? im sayin ya can 'beat'-these-dicks/
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On Vacation, Bitches.
Cats think I'm mean so I'll express my anger
Keep in mind that I got techs to aim, cause/
I'ma tell you now that yo chest in danger
Cause if I get popped, next in line'll flame ya/
I'll drop a nigga, and forensic'll drain ya
What other fuckin reason do you think that I came for//CID
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let me give some one the chance..
to take some cash and advance..
cause when theres a struggle..
it seems to bug all...
the powerfull leaders..
asking why should the stand up and feed us..
we dont want food...we want peace...
but all they want is for the war to increase..
its crazy the way the sort it out...
doing shit..and never even thought it out..
just attack with out curcumstantiol evidence...
and they wonder why i cant stand all presidents..
ill never give them any respect...
only the ones with pennys elect..
the higher society would be to quick to say by to me..
and our leaders are to quick to lie to me..
just a bored ..high ,keystyle
pz
Readin the shit most ya spit, u cant fool me/
Its clear ur rappin bout whatcha c in movies/
Envious mu'fuckas, all jealous of me...why?/
Cuz i got suttin ya dont, so fellas want me to die/
Got the best chick in England, lotta people annoyed/
But fuck all them, all that matters is my babe and boy/
People can front and stunt, used to it, cuz it always happens/
These ppl make threats but they faker then the nose of M. Jackson/
So i leavin wit a message - u want it wit me, come now im ready/
Jus dont forget muthafuckas, u betta attack me wit da tecchie/
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