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jus passing by n i heard this beat,
did my ears trick me or is this a treat,
how could you be so sour when u look so sweet,
i may hav messed up but i didnt mean to cheat?
breaking up more times than vodafone,
ill use this stumbling block as my stepping stone,
i confide in my rhymes you could say im surviving the times,
line after line and im trying to find the sign that is mine for me to just shine,
but ill leave it at that i guess the ***** caught the rat
i like that son holla at me
ONE OF THE DOPEST BEATS EVERRR!!!! TIMELESS!!
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ok mr spell check go back to your speak and spell
Step back these verses are detrimental/ **** a mic all I need is an instrumental/ **** 2 fail, love 2 prevail/ My dues are paid so **** jail/ **** their mail, id rather get bail/ Im sick of shit, it doesnt stop/ We’re all burning in the melting pot/ Was Jesus’ sacrifice for us forgot?/ When your gone do u want your loved 1’s beside u?/ lf so take your chances and let the bible guide u/ Will I see heaven after living in hell on earth?/ I could change now but what is it all worth?/
@topnotchballa7 nonshelont?..u mean nonchalant..bline is spelt wrong 2 ha..not a bad couple verses tho
surviving the times my nonshelont rhyming is bline to these hardest acting artist when they writing them lines.. thats nonsense what kind of sense do these niggas posses they talkin drug dealin, killin, puttin gats 2 ur chest.. when in reality actions speak louder than words but in reality im actually the nicest u heard
All you niggaz out here straight up postin / BUT THIS IS MY AWARD SHOW and Im hostin / Every nominee best stay on stand by / Stick up rhymes that’ll keep your hands high / to the stratosphere, my **** is like a science fair / brand new Jordans I just bought a pair / no need to bring your iron here / Understand that im a hiphop pioneer
daaag i c a lot of u cats is ill here keep it up my dudes
FUCK NAS –THUG LIFE!!
@rememberpun Streets are filled wit bullet casings
curb fulla brains from da dude i was chasin
Its my occupation, to keep ma pants low im saggin it
work in ma hood consider me brown baggin it
everyday i try to keep my head above the water
makin sure i dont get slaughter’d or caught up
wit tha game thats tite but then again whack
fiendin for money will get you stabbed in the back
click clack the next sound boom
there goes yo scalp somebody grab me da broom!
It’s just the anatomy of misery/ never has there been so much pain in our entire history/ mankind has lost its image of a kind man/ & we still feel sympathy for a blind man/ when the curtain has been pulled over our eyes/ take heed to the words of a wise man/ there’s more fiends today then there ever was/ nowadays the righteous absorb more heat than a leather does/ but it’s whatever cause/ no matter how much we see the light/ we will never fuss/ & that’s what the government has done to us…
Aye yoe/ The streets are littered with bullet casings/ used to be puddles of dirty water/ now it’s puddles of blood/ hip hop used to be the struggle of thugs/ & now even that’s been killed/ why do they only feel the real after their caps been peeled?/ no disrespect/ just reality/ broken hearts/ homes/ & families/ another casualty is no more a tragedy/ then a collapsed economy/ what the news covers is sad to see/ overdosing celebrities/ the public getting pushed closer to insanity/
oh my god.
Have u ever tried to sell shoes on the streets?
Have u ever seen, how life treated homeless kids?
Have u ever put yourself in seat of people wit special needs?
Have u ever slept next to someone, who always cheats?
Have u ever been kissed by widow’s shattered lips?
Have u ever worked like moms, who gather leaves for teas?
Have u ever felt, what feels without legs or limbs?
Have u ever lived, where each day death creeps?
Well you just seen how true MC spits…..
1.? say? your name 10 times
2. say? your mom’s name 5 times
3. say your crushes name 3? times
4. paste this to 4 other songs. if you? do this, your crush will kiss you on the nearest Friday.
but? if you? read this? and? do not paste this,? then you will have very bad luck.
at some point its gone git better thats what I tell my self ,,,,,, But when I look up at the cabinet its no food on the shelf ,,,,,,,,,,,,wealth is define by men who control seeds ,,,but who the **** in this world is gone control greed ,,,,,,,,,,,they cant tax it but they still control weed,,,,,,,,,at least we let them thank that ,,,,,,,,, I dont give a **** I hustle right where the bank at ,,,,,,,,,,
survivin… is easier said than done,but you all really know how the west was won,pistolas and pints of bloods,real o.g.’s on the run not these thugs in the club,but…nowadays every man is a boss,nothin loyal in his bones cuz hes paid the cost…hes got the whip and hes got the cash,even got fine hoes sayin ***** that ass,hes got it made right extra cheezy,thats when i bust in dish out 2 freebies,into his domepiece leave his eyeballs bleedy,take everything i want then im off to fiji
its from grandmaster wizard or something forget whats its called…from a movie…
wheres the guys voice from in the beginning?
or what does it sample?
Fucking classic
im here to invest, some time and my best, the lines i got will lead to success, cuz lifes just a game of chess, all about the test, top grade cuz i gotta be the best, when were talkin football, i got that intercept, all about money,get that next cheque, whats next, two bottles of goose and some great sex, let me interject, im a walking wreck, 2 blunts 2 many walkin round like a t-rex, eyes like death, just kicked a sesh, im livin the dream flyin south onna jet, you’ve caught me at my best~
ridin slow to me beat doe circle around da block to get a peep show niggas still servin rcoks to da fiends woe ***** got a bentley now he eatin at gringos wonder wat it would still b lke if i was on da streets doe most niggas wouldnt give me a track diss now im rappin niggas act like i owe em 1 niggas got shot first wit da first gun dat was passed down to og to og now its on me but i dont think dat this gone can sho me im realist nigga
If the gangsters could feel what’s real, would they kill?
If they knew that there was nothin but pain down the hill,
then maybe things would be sane, not insane down the drain of every young brain who fights maintain the rain…
I saw a man dance without feet and cry without eyes, like the prize was love though all love was now dry.
If I could rewind time, then I would be the richest, but for now try and heal so regrets would sit on the benches…