Its been a long time, I shouldnt have left you Without a strong rhyme to step to Think of how many weak shows you slept through Times up, Im sorry I kept you
Your mom's in my business, she's in my business Can't you see girl that your mom's trying to end this? Your mom's in our business Now tell your moms to mind her business "Before I let go"
You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
You lack the minerals and vitamins, irons and the niacin Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
Woke up quick, at about noon just thought that i had to be in Compton soon I gotta get drunk before the day begins before my mother starts bitchin about my friends
Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Street's disciple, my raps are trifle I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle Stampede the stage, I leave the microphone split Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
actually not the first 4 lines, but i hope it counts nevertheless:
Jump up in my Rolls Royce, top choice Make em holler, everything I do is for a dollar Fuck being civilized, I got dollar signs in my eyes One day I'll fall, but for now I'll rise
I smoke on the mic like Smoking Joe Frazier The hellraiser, raising hell with the flavor Terrorise the jam like troops in Pakistan swinging through your town like your neighbourhood Spiiiiiiii-derman
Let it roll, get bold, I just can???t hold Back, or fold cos I???m a man with soul In control and effect, so what the heck Rock the discotheques and this groove is what???s next
I hit a beat and swing a note as if my name was David Ruffin Quick to toast an MC just like an english muffin Don't worry about a thing cause the Puba's never bluffin I gets headaches from the wack, so then I take a Bufferin
First let me explain that I'm a HUSTLA Now hears an example of what a hustla must mean In this lifestyle you got two things, bad and good and aint nothing in between.
AINT NOTHIN LIKE BLACK PUSSY ON MY DICK WORD TO THE MOTHERFUCKIN DJ QUIK I SWANG HOES LIKE DOMINOES, SLAPPIN BONES AMG IS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN MICROPHONE
Big_Stacks"I don't worry about hittin' power, cause I don't give 'em nuttin' to hit." 4,670 Posts
Hey,
And now you're forced, to listen to the teacher and lesson Class is in session so you can stop guessin' If this is a myth or a written down memo See I am a professional and this is not a demo.
A child is born with no state of mind- Blind to the ways of mankind- God is smilin' on you, but He's frownin' too- Because only God knows what you'll go through-
ich liebe die frauen und ich liebe das saufen und ich liebe es mich mit dem t??rsteher zu raufen ich steh auf pr??geleien, ich bau st??ndig mist ich bin der, der dir ins bierglas pisst
First let me explain that I'm a HUSTLA Now hears an example of what a hustla must mean In this lifestyle you got two things, bad and good and aint nothing in between.
I used to get feels on a bitch now I throw shields on the dick to stop me from that HIV shit niggas know they soft like a twinkie fillin' playin' the villain prepare for this rap killin'
i even be gettin more graphic than a neo geo 32 bit computer chip piece right between my lips and then i spit spit it out, spit it out, go ahead spit it out that little itty bitty style you up chuck, better believe i'll buttfuck emcees from the rear it appears you're stuck up.
Comments
Its been a long time, I shouldnt have left you
Without a strong rhyme to step to
Think of how many weak shows you slept through
Times up, Im sorry I kept you
Can't you see girl that your mom's trying to end this?
Your mom's in our business
Now tell your moms to mind her business "Before I let go"
Fuck who that I offend, rappers sit back I'm bout to begin
bout foul talk you sqwak, never even walked the walk
More less destined to get tested, never been arrested
No repetition holdin down Bronx tradition
My composition simply squash the competition
Step up and get beat into submission
yep. me too.
death row, what a brother knows
once again back it's the incredible
the rhyme animal, the incredible D
just thought that i had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day begins
before my mother starts bitchin about my friends
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
I shoot slugs from my brain just like a rifle
Stampede the stage, I leave the microphone split
Play Mr. Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Jump up in my Rolls Royce, top choice
Make em holler, everything I do is for a dollar
Fuck being civilized, I got dollar signs in my eyes
One day I'll fall, but for now I'll rise
The hellraiser, raising hell with the flavor
Terrorise the jam like troops in Pakistan
swinging through your town like your neighbourhood Spiiiiiiii-derman
Back, or fold cos I???m a man with soul
In control and effect, so what the heck
Rock the discotheques and this groove is what???s next
(cue squealing Catfish Collins axe)
the other day
I opened and read it
it said they were suckers
Quick to toast an MC just like an english muffin
Don't worry about a thing cause the Puba's never bluffin
I gets headaches from the wack, so then I take a Bufferin
well, I??m too young for 40ies
and too young for blunts
the only thing I??m not too young for
is the stunts
Now hears an example of what a hustla must mean
In this lifestyle you got two things,
bad and good and aint nothing in between.
WORD TO THE MOTHERFUCKIN DJ QUIK
I SWANG HOES LIKE DOMINOES, SLAPPIN BONES
AMG IS ON THE MOTHERFUCKIN MICROPHONE
And now you're forced, to listen to the teacher and lesson
Class is in session so you can stop guessin'
If this is a myth or a written down memo
See I am a professional and this is not a demo.
Peace,
Big Stacks from Kakalak
i leave scientists mentally scarred
triple extra large
wild like rock stars
who smash guitars
"What up kid,
I know shit is rough doin ya bid..."
"With so much drama in the LBC
Its kinda hard being Snoop D-O-double-G..."
Y'all know the rest, whaddya think, too obvious?
A child is born with no state of mind-
Blind to the ways of mankind-
God is smilin' on you, but He's frownin' too-
Because only God knows what you'll go through-
und ich liebe es mich mit dem t??rsteher zu raufen
ich steh auf pr??geleien, ich bau st??ndig mist
ich bin der, der dir ins bierglas pisst
Can't describe how I be droppin' these
mockeries
lyrically perform arm robberies
yup
ya beat me to it...
now I throw shields on the dick
to stop me from that HIV shit
niggas know they soft like a twinkie fillin'
playin' the villain
prepare for this rap killin'
a few more than 4...
computer chip piece right between my lips and then i spit
spit it out, spit it out, go ahead spit it out that little itty bitty style you up chuck,
better believe i'll buttfuck emcees from the rear it appears you're stuck up.
tepid...at best.
sorry, but someone had to start clowning other peoples' personal preferences and individual tastes. this thread just didn't feel right otherwise.