dappin' brethren high steppin'...blowing clouds proud reppin' my hood loud...vowed to sever heads of hethens who thru heavens gates crept in.
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dappin' brethren high steppin'...blowing clouds proud reppin' my hood loud...vowed to sever heads of hethens who thru heavens gates crept in.
tiptoeing through projects to avoid the alarm
the bitch route no clout wolves out gun shots heard throughout
I'm all souled out
Came from far ,amidst the bullshit can't front nor quit.....
Stay high,Finger tips reekin of blunt clips
the beautiful asses of blackwomen got me on the dance floor doing World Tours
Magellan felony flee ya country after i make you commit the deadly sins of seven
i Run like a reverend D MC ready to make you walk this way
but don't try to talk this way...
Akward Aim is tha Result of Bad Posture mayne, Tonic Drank..Quote:
Originally Posted by MosHigh
for Astoundin' Strength, more Hazardous to ya then Toxic Waste
switch flows still sting foes with the S9 logo, rippers coming up to me
saying he spitting but ain't got shit between the brain he's coming lame as a subway sandwich all plain not enough meat cut to the grain/
aint no half steppin, bitch i blast weapons, at any of you cat reppin !
Tired of this negative aura that stalks, as I walk
In forces, Her head im forcin....Ask if she ingested or hawked.....
got shot in the head but they aint peeped that i ducked,
most of the lines dropped here sucked,
like coke with too much bakin soda,Deep like a rova
Until this life is over , I'll never remain sober
guided by faith to some a trust is a must
word is bond i'm not fond of the treasures you lust
People ask why I dont bust guns,
cause to hold a piece,
is to surrender your soul to the beast,
cause young liberians dying while men of cloth pray for peace
A Son unique slang rays brighten days of the meek
clothes reek of the mystique my forte speak with the sweet
the best rappa, mc slash neck snappa, check casha and a tech blasta!!