Killin The whole Habitat, ya'll played ones like them...Cabbage Patch..
Kidz, Thinkin they Big when they ain't knowin how ta Live, like the Nig'z...
in my Sig, they'll leave ya'll on da Pavement, Cuttin Brickz!!
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Killin The whole Habitat, ya'll played ones like them...Cabbage Patch..
Kidz, Thinkin they Big when they ain't knowin how ta Live, like the Nig'z...
in my Sig, they'll leave ya'll on da Pavement, Cuttin Brickz!!
cuttin brickz, floodin strips, you know how it go mayne
foes, choke em, yoke em soak em up wit that propane
leave they head burned up lookin like they need Rogaine
yall may be soft whites but yall aint raw, no cocaine
connection wit rock teams, have you catchin em Glock beams
have ya bitch goin south like the hip-hop scene
but ima bring it back, dam the mainstream river
clog up ya arteries and veins fiends quiver
im too greasy, plus greazy, to defeat me aint easy
you got better luck gettin on a track wit Eazy
matter of fact ima put you where the G's be
6 feet underneath me where you'll sleep B
bitches think im creepy, don't sweat em
just wet em up, get em up in the bed to fuck
and if she dont give it up then she better get the fuck - out
before I pull the pump out, buck buck buck
leave a bitch flat like a cutout so what the fuck -
do you think, nah fuck what you think
dont know noone that give a fuck what you think
blunts what you stink like, giiirl but i like that shit
swipe fat dick up you wind pipe dont bite that shit
get hype, whatever, fuck clever I just do this
then sit tight for the next dude comin through bitch --->
Comin Through Bitch, I move Bricks, like they toothpicks
rappin about the cool shit, fuck any other type a music
cuz Only Thugz guarding these Riches, fuck da slugz..
I'm havin Sex with all Da R & B Bitches..
all these Mc'z is Faint Kidz, they have yet ta see my Anquish
they on da Mainstream thinkin they Famous, I re-Arrange Shit
leavin em Pain Sick, with my double Barrel Stainless...
keystyle/freestyle
freak, its all eyes on me, every day of the week, i collect money
honey, please don't say you sicker then i, i leave kats looking kinda funny
peoples trust my logic, drugs, you know i cop it
kings know i'm trumping kats like eating pussy, so drop it
living in a city where it pays to be bilingual
wrong side of the street, i slay singles
got bats n chains, so please stay n mingle
takin it back strapped to misery, history laid flat morbid visually,
posted on pavement, burned and faded, hand to hand snake engagement,
caught in lucifers trance love to hate it, devil in a blue dress, blood is tainted,
bludgeoned the angels, heads spun like spindles fatal fishscale coke bindles,
and drug tales inhaling buds we sail flashes of shots thugs impaled,
a coffin is nailed caused from the profits hailed triple beam balanced scales,
challenge the frail, manhandled and moved like bails of hay....
warriors come out an plaay-aye, bottles clink together bullets often straay-aye,
have ya wildin out like ghetto kids raised by Bay-bay, intense shit going down planes callin out Maydays!!!
I do so much in the world but who cares
Little babies living nightmares
Parents split and always at work
Wondering why their child don't wanna work
They complaining expecting their seed to grow through it
I'm guilty too cause I do it
So fingers aren't getting pointed, I'm just stating
Winoes on the same corners pacing
Waiting for the next one to replace him
Life is amazing, impoverished people feeling caged in
Even when not in the pin we feel trapped
Boys getting paid off the trap
I give 'em dap and some jewels to have
Call me Baba meaning Dad
I love my people but its a struggle
So many responsibilites to juggle
But that's life
Scientifically driven and nothing nice
Peace
can be cold hearted like frozen ice,
but also warm and sweet like cobbler pie,
these poems we write open and confide,
decompress what I hold deep deep inside,
my soul is dried from chemicals spliced and fried,
and exposed to the air and sky,
the sun bakes my bones and my hide,
I replenish my mind as my soul begins to shine,
pay it forward with a positive place of mind,
always building never demolition my time,
look at my daughters face she's feeling fine,
my son's getting older in these baited times,
making good judgements I instilled inside,
As my queen elevates and educates we free the binds.....
where freedom finds, frezzin rhymes, but i coun't see it..like eardrumz at nightQuote:
Originally Posted by bigben
cuz when i clash they bleed, this wack Mc..str8 up cause catastrophe
i got that extravegent weed, something big..like Johnny Appleseed,
Accutally, my accuracy was like it was at a factory,
paint'n perfect tapestryz, me and my heart restin happily
and glad ta see, my crourage flourish..call it blashphemy
call it blashphemy, cause yall are wack to me
ina brawl i'll smash your teeth, crawl n ask for peace
nah, your mouth will be too swollen actually
but i'll still make you'll suck my balls frantically
until you fall fast asleep, you'll juggle my nuts
suckled and stuff, make me chuckle like fuck
suck till i bust, and eat my knuckle you must
your legs ill buckle them up so you cant escape
''man just wait, i got a fam for christ sake''
goddamm you lightweight, i dont give a fuck
squeeze the trigger on yourself, nigga WHAT
LOCUST.. spit then I roast dem kidz. U supposed to LIT tha whole campus 'focuzed'...Quote:
Originally Posted by Locust12
shit on MCZ wit unknown damage 'broken'..gunz blow rampand- Im done- flo cancerous..
a known vandal spit.. graf all day.. hot like candle nigg.. shoot ya (ramblin)..nuicanses handled quicc..
Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
get ya pockets picked porcelain panhandle pricks,
fragile characters slip souls shatter to bits,
ya'll Ricks think ya Slick i'm The Ruler in this,
confused views inflict striking boa's constrict,
the oafs and the sick, the blokes and the tricks,
recycled to fit in a system designs create new victims,
inside of a concrete prison raised to obey and listen,
words I spray are whistling innocent bystandards I'm hittin'em,
living today in the interim choices once available were now missin'em...
aight.... wit da P'z...... I forgot wa datz called......(alliteration I think)Quote:
Originally Posted by bigben
Buchyo........
I...........
Crumble Hedz / Rumble Vetz / Humble Threatz / Dumpin Shellz / Pumpin Tekz / Bumpin Threadz!
Punk get swelled.. Fucc da FEDZ!..Rush ya SET..BUST ya PEDZ..MUCH to WRECC..DONE IN SECZ!!..
DUN I VET..WHO U BE?..STUCC YA NECC..ducc protect? WU MENTION knowledge but U FORGET!..
blew thru college wit A +'s..stupid foolz aim @ targetz- while I snipe em- (infiltrate buses).(take hostage)..
pass the mic aclikyano...Quote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
and here we go...
injuring kids like punk moshpits,
hazardous hidden darts hit,
and blow apart armpits,
arsonist alarm active,
tyrranical tarrantula type tactics,
axes attack addicts,
leave silverbacks back split,
swords slash swift,
sneaky salty salamanders slip,
beneath diseased corpses,
silent striking serpents surface,
swallow whole whores with,
sores and sore lips,
enemies engorged ebb, my flow is forceless,
leave you headless like the horseman,
Sleepy Hollow with no purpose,
Icabod Cranes get torched with,
flames formed from the many voices,
swimming in my head you try to fight back but its pointless...
run off the block to hit them at the stop from sign they blind the spot was the dime rto shine like truth the dumb need a boot like camp put to the 4regiment of ants rthey weight to carry this planet i quarry for gems like jewels i contrive from fools not robbing but clobbering for they slobbering for i wobble them on ground that shakes like sea legs i brake the waves akin the fire ones to stave off the hold fought for not to try four but vie doors off hinges the needle pin point like syringes to stick the serum getting injected was the pair of brung bads to hung the lung [punctured like a juncture to wheeze akin from structure of hole blasted to soul watch life escape bring back the peace to face as light leaves the realness be free taking the igorance like disease bringing back the reprieve so next like have piece the pie they can think about before they die
my heads foggy body hurts fingers brittle
cant shake this cold flu like symptoms make me sniffle
but i push through the darkness and follow my dream
hustle my intelligence to get that cream
focus on the close ABC all the time
dont half step, slip or lose control of your mind
when times get tough and your dollars are low
remember good times ahead when you continue your flow
think good thoughts, profits up, market share increases
decrease their mistakes and swim in cake for the weekend
the life of a salesman, a hustler a player
my pockets get fatter, cake grows extra layers
Now go sell something- peace out, later.