Freewrite cypher PT.4

Discussion in 'Cypher' started by barnizzle, Mar 21, 2008.

  1. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    yep

    cyphering for a title, beat the best on ya team
    i aint as stressed as i seem...
    and i aint impressed wit ya idols
    takin ya last breath is so vital
    if the burner right next to ya spleen
    killing my rivals thats testin the king
    blood u gettin an eyeful
    guess i'm blessed from the grave....
    all of my dead fam wit RIP next to they names
    heard they got a crib next to the gates,
    thats pearly...got a good view
    a good few couldn't get breaks that early
    can't worry the woes the hood use....bullets in flurry's
    foes...gettin a gun...early and put it to good use, surely
    thug in the flesh, lou summers the vet
    sippin out of a bottle watchin people in packs
    buyin up lotto hopin numbers'll match
    so they can scrap tomorrow and live for today....
    guess i'ma product of my age and place where i'm raised
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  2. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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  3. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    off da dome

    BUT KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP,I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP PUSHIN,BUT KEEP PUSHIN
    KEEP YA HEAD UP,KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    TIMEZ HARD
    NI99AZ FRAUD
    CANT TRUST YA BROAD
    CANT EVEN TRUST YA MAIN DAWG
    OH LAWD
    PLEASE GIVE ME EYEZ TA SEE
    WHO DIS-SPISIN ME
    CUZ IM SO CONFUSED
    IS HE FREIND OR FOE
    THAT I DO NOT KNOW
    BUT I CAN TELL IF A NI99A MAN OR HO
    NO MATTA HOW HARD YA TRY
    U CANT GIVE UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP,I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP PUSHIN,BUT KEEP PUSHIN
    KEEP YA HEAD UP,KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    THEY TALK BAD
    THEY WANNA SEE ME FAIL
    THEY WANNA SEE ME BEHIND A CELL
    OR FRYIN IN HELL
    I CAN TELL
    CUZ WHEN THEY PASS ENVY IZ WUT I SMELL
    THEY WILL LEAVE U STINKIN LIKE GARBAGE
    WHY U THINK WE HEARTLESS
    WHY U THINK WE HEARTLESS
    NO MATTA HOW HARD YA TRY
    U CANT GIVE UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP,I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP PUSHIN,BUT KEEP PUSHIN
    KEEP YA HEAD UP,KEEP YA HEAD UP
    AN KEEP PUSHIN,AN KEEP PUSHIN
    I TRY TA SEE THE GOOD IN LIFE
    BUT HOW HAPPY CAN U BE WHEN U LIVIN OFFA EGGZ AN RICE
    FUKK THE WORLD
    YEAH NI99A I SAID IT
    I AINT THE FIRST TA SAY IT
    BUT I MEANT IT
    WHEN I GO
    IF THEY ASK DO I WANNA COME BACK
    IMMA SCREAM HELL NO
    BECUZ LIFE IZ A BYTCH
    IN THE HOOD THAT IZ,U ALL HAPPY CUZ U RICH
    U AINT IN BEEF,U AINT TRYNA DODGE THE DITCH
    U AINT GOTTA GANGBANG KNOWIN U COULD NEVA SWITCH
    U AINT DID SHYT,TA HAVE TA GO IN WACK-A-SNITCH
    NO MATTA HOW HARD YA TRY
    U CANT GIVE UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN
    I KNOW U FED UP,I KNOW U FED UP
    BUT KEEP PUSHIN,BUT KEEP PUSHIN
    KEEP YA HEAD UP,KEEP YA HEAD UP
    KEEP PUSHIN,KEEP PUSHIN




    shitz freed
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  4. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    i got
    1 too many issues to sort'em....
    the weed just distort'em
    but my brain still store'em, so i..
    rather report'em via recordings..
    see new world orders approachin
    rhymes is laid, from a mind depraved
    wine is mine on page cuzza lines refined by age
    askin why i'm crazed from pre post mortem
    evil deeds haunt thoughts from seeds i aborted
    just the price you pay when dumb chicks get courted
    but the wrong get praised in the songs they play
    cats, catch grave from strays around they way
    dead beats woulda stayed, if Bm's act they age
    chidren are checks from child supportin...
    society's game, this life's torture...
    knowledge deprivin the brain..
    skitz'd and sane my mind borders
    so i suffer from slight bordum..
    doing well, its deep..i never fell
    if hell is, paralell to the streets
    the beast, hustlin ice water it never fails
    for a box of L's and nice jordans
    u'll do anything for'em to keep pourin..
    despite of..
    truth decieved by sinful desires...
    folks blinded, by whore liars sittin on high horses
    heels got asses sittin up higher..
    puttin they past past'em
    tricks get gassed passed and tried'em...
    givin into shameful lusts diseases'll change ya luck
    going raw up in..dangerous sluts aids'll change u up
    servin raw wit a dangerous cut, to fiends dyin from dust
    fools still be hungry for mo sin
    silencer on gauge its no country for old men
    aND you know i'm aren't who flow dis sharp
    type souful art life scripted know ya part, keep O's to spark never over-go yo start..
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  5. JoAnYe

    JoAnYe Jayone

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    Aiyo Hopes Floatin, Motionless,
    Smokes Approachin, The Heat Of Agression,
    Emotions So Potent, Corrodin Wits,
    Quotes Spoken, Hard To Deceive An Obsession,
    It Will Lead To Deception, Souls Spoken,
    Controls Roastin, In Need Of Possesion,
    Dope Tokin, Thoughts Are Twisted, Often Wicked,
    Open To Relieve The Depression,
    Wired Smirk, Upon The Fired Clerk,
    His Eye's Stone Cold, Looking At Vacant Creature,
    Cocky Swagger Got Me Madder
    He's Testin Every Last One Of My Patient Features,
    Standin Statuesque, Smokin A Marb,
    Mixtures Of Whispers Getin Exchanged For Screams,
    Hes Insane It Seems, Voices Getting Louder ,
    Every Other Words Is Just Arcane Obscene,
    HeartsFilled With Enmity, Eyes Drilled At Enemys,
    He Blinks And Reaches Into His Pocket,
    Hearts Beating Like A Rocket,Bloods Flowin Like Crazy,
    I Yell Listen Mother Fucker Drop It,
    He Scoffs It Only A Lighter,
    I Take A Step The Bottle Hes Holdin Molded To Broken Glass,
    Now Hes Approachin Fast,I Fall Back
    Then Fuck It Move In And I Tried To Choke His Ass,
    He Swung Got My Lung I Pulled Out My Gun,
    Had The Barrell Aimed Right Between His Eyes,
    I've Never Seen This Guy,
    But I Thought It Was Either Me Or Him, Fuck He Needs To Die,
    Hollow Tip Fired,Nothing As Serene At I,
    Watched His Body Fall Pavement Its Routine To Cry,
    Guilt Brought My Body To Wilt,Filt With Disgust,
    Put The Gun In My Mouth & Kissed The Scene Good Bye............
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  6. TheConMan

    TheConMan The Concept

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    I get on the mic all cocky screaming fuck the nations//
    I'm here to battle the entire population //
    No civilization has remained the same since//
    I first stepped on stage and caused radiation//

    The earth started vibrating and shaking//
    The walls went on fire, the mic started blazing//
    High above me six stars switched formation//
    The new birth of a Satan was waking//

    Awaiting to create mass frustration//
    Fear you couldn’t imaging with human imagination//
    I’ll make the universe think about evacuation//
    And move everybody to an unknown location//

    To a place between space and a basement//
    Not letting anyone out without authorisation//
    No chance of communication you faced with//
    Leaving corrupt corporations in desperation//

    With lyrical razor blades so dirty it’s creating aids patients//
    Don’t you fell your expiration dates is waiting?//
    My brain cells accelerating//
    Every second I live I’m growing deeper like an Illuminati infiltration//

    Amazing with rhymes, I’m shocking your foundation//
    Ruin your whole life with a ton of information//
    I kill you on tracks, no need for an explanation//
    You couldn’t find me with a C.S.I. Investigation//

    Ride into the sunset with no destination//
    I smoke medication and get high like levitation//
    My style is perfectly illustrated without animations//
    You just boring like artificial insemination//

    Same game, same puzzle in a new combination//
    Bomb ya nation, stomp ya face in//
    Overthrow the whole worlds expectations//
    This ain’t the basics I’m giving the game a face lift//

    Run for your life, get ready for invasion//
    Imma make your country into a cannabis plantation//
    The island surrounded by fog in the making//
    A world where the blunts constantly in rotation//

    No complications, no Bush administration//
    No laws to debate or political orientation//
    It’s time for replacements and real education//
    Real conversations, no exaggeration//

    I’m raising amazing phrases, keep praising//
    You crazed in a rage locked in a cage with Satan//
    I’m deadly inside, test me and die hating//
    You can’t see me like an espionage agent//
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  7. PhreshAir

    PhreshAir ---------------------

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    i live a life of constant struggles, can you feel my pain?
    im votin for obama, cuz i dont feel mccain//
    hope for the poverty and prodigys will see that
    police have policies that they aint even following//
    whats the problem? government politics
    got little kids tryin to shoot n rob//
    without schools n jobs, we cant earn a degree
    so its ball on the block or its first degree//
    from the burbs to the pj's its p-a for these days
    listen to them birds chirpin, light breeze n sun rays//
    "every night i blow right past, you dont seem to notice"
    if thats my angel talkin put some wings upon my shoulders//
    i blink and it gets colder...
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  8. Jimmy Slim

    Jimmy Slim New Member

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    I think I'll call this one... PREACHER MAN

    Preacher man said I'm hell-bound cause heaven won't except me
    I told him its alright tho cause heaven don't impress me
    Press me, test me, how far will I go
    No survivors no witnesses nobody knows
    Preacher man is there life after death, where do we go
    How do you know, once you find out you can't tell a soul
    So I'm steady on my grind, more eatin less talkin
    Livin every day like a dead man walkin
    You know what they say, more money more problems
    But more money you got, that's more ways to solve em
    Preacher man ain't neva helped make my way thru the struggle
    Not like knives, guns and books, and gettin rough, tough and tumble
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  9. ADAMAC

    ADAMAC New Member

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    even hotter then water heated, teapots screaming, hard to breathe in,
    hot and steaming saunas seeming not as hot as what ya seeing,
    flow illa, feel a blow, dealin blow, killa show steala,
    rap murda fo real I know, will i go till i,
    hit the top? tickin clock, pick em off wit more red dots then chicken pox,
    this is hot, listen bitches this is what your shit is not,
    i lock load and watch, blow up spots like the tops on a soda pop,
    never tell the pro ta stop showin off, especially if he flowin hot,
    i know a lot of cats who get stoned a lot and ill shit on ya spot,
    the fifth chrome its on when im on ya block, cause im prone ta rock,
    ya bitch know that aint no bitch known that own the cock,
    but i know a bitch gonna talk, and i know this bitch on the rock,
    so i leave a bitch alone ta rot, im roaming off to another part of the party,
    taking a shot of bacardi then doubling back,
    struggle and lack the skills to make good pay so hey ill smuggle some crack!
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  10. Ty Weezy

    Ty Weezy Gonna Be Tha Best 1Day

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    Nigga i'll hurt you lik SALT-N-A-CUT
    gauge shells spray and blow out CHA-GUT
    tyra b. gloc mak ya BLOOD-RUSH
    if you mess (fuck) wit me i'll be tha FIRST-TA-FUCK (3-sum)
    even my gun will be tha FIRST-TA-BUST
    and you'll be sleep befor you even GET-TA-NUT
    if you win this it'll B-PURE-LUCK
    when it com ta beef niggaz no IM-DOWN-TA-RIDE
    put tha heat to ya tatoe and mak sum FRENCH-FRIES
    i stay wit tha steel call me HINES-WARD
    bullets so strong they'll tear out cha SPINAL-CORD
    this battle is such and eazy win IM-GETTIN-BORED
    it'z lik your GOIN-TO-WAR pickin either a GUN-R-A-SWORD
    so nigga you need ta think befor ya act LIK-A-PLAYWRITE
    gun to tha left side of ya head GET-CHA-MIND-RIGHT haha
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  11. Cadet_Karma

    Cadet_Karma I used to give a fuck....

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    up, up, and im gone, been trapped up in the hood too long
    was neva the type to wait for handouts or a nigga to put me on
    either they got their hand out or tryna climb in my thong
    "paper up front" is my mott and some say that im wrong
    fuck 'em, I live my life similiar to a Wu-Tang song
    C.R.E.A.M., triumph and protect ya neck
    translation; get ya guap, fuck them haters, and dustmites get swept
    I was chillin', gettin' high, makin dough, plus sex'd
    then overnight my world came tumbling down as I slept
    Ima insominac now, takin' premeditated steps
    ears and eyes wide open, now I respond to the smallest of threats
    always room for improvement, why you think they call me Cadet
    no second chances, one mistake and its a wrap
    man you made a mistake if you callin' this rap
    its a conversation from the booth, laced with a track
    cuz I only spit the truth, we can just leave it at that
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  12. Da New Kid

    Da New Kid New

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    I hope ya niggas know I don't give a fuck...
    I scroll down the screen not wantin' to read
    You look suicidal on stage not wantin' to breath
    When you get overshadowed they'll warn you its me...
    Da New Kid? who the fuck is this....
    I got blow in the wallet, gun in the ankle
    I'll have ya bitch ass mom holdin' a candle
    Im too hot, too cold to handle... This is off the dome
    Like the blood runnin down ya head from the hit of the first bullet blown off the chrome.......

    BITCH
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  13. Lyrical Martyr

    Lyrical Martyr New Member

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    smothered ecstatically enthusiastic about it,
    nothin' wrong bein' attractive, lick ya lips n pout it.
    I'd mouth it, in, out it, go about, surround it.
    on knees, don't allow it, though I still plow it.
    it's fresh, clean the corn dog,
    it's best, redeem yaself, smoke more fog,
    blow job, explode hot, throw slobs,
    of saliva, lubricate, ya moans sound more fob*
    Don't stop, get nothin' but look up,
    do stuff, too rough, guess I paid too much...




    *(heavy asian/pacific islander accent)
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  14. MR_ANTHRAX

    MR_ANTHRAX New Member

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    My title is vital to the continuation of the movement/
    and if first impressions matter most then define mine as ruthless/
    held in captivation by the drugs and money of the street lifestyle/
    if poetry gets me high guess that explains why I write wild/
    my eyes red Im dead inside no emotion/
    sympathy has never lived here theres too much commotion/
    evil forces that carry torches leave the message distorted/
    mission never aborted sources couldn't afford it/
    I deal with life as it's given otherwize Im uselss/
    I told yall from the start this lyricist is a movement/
    12 bars 5 stars status is the pinnacle/
    practical analytical under stress tested by rituals/
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  15. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    1!.

    I Had A Hustle Wen I Wuz 15 Yea It Had A Slight Drag-
    I Wuz Tryna Dodge The Pin, An The White Bag-
    Neva Liked Boastin,but Sumtimes I Might Brag-
    Junkies Sellin Rusty Gats,bytches Wit Dey Musty Cats-
    The Hood Goin Crazy,cant Trust A Soul-
    Just Read The G-code,nigguh Trust Iz Old-
    Betta Bust The Chrome,or Lay Low Till It Pass-
    But The Only Question To Ask Yourself Iz Will It Pass-
    Shit To Wicked Now-n-dayz Yo Own Fam Iz Turnin State-
    Kidz More Into Videos Then Shcool So They Learnin Late-
    Cant Be A Rappa Becuz Now They Burnin Tapes-
    Lookz Like U Gotta Sell Drugz To Earna Plate-
    Or Creepin Silent With The Burna Taped-
    It Dont Take Long To Learna Snake-
    I Can Feel Envy Wen They Cross Me-
    I No The River Iz Where They Wanna Toss Me-
    But They Wont Touch Me Trust Me-
    Police Wanna Cuff Me Bad Bytches Wanna Fukk Me-
    I Guess Im Kinda Lucky Ho Nigguhs Be Tryna Duck Me-
    Thankin Like Pleze I Hope Red.eyez Dont Buck Me-
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  16. barnizzle

    barnizzle HIP HOP

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    ayo word to my haters, my lines is wine on paper
    mind rewind on capers of refined crime nature
    defined, online with word placement he's in his prime, majorly
    where my acres? from past time? ya'll forsaken me..
    blatanly the news potrayin we, as lesser a being,
    but the, shit that's depressin to see is how its effectin our seeds..
    shit thats impressin these, negligent teens is a..
    system created to be, poison injected thru screens
    voices get taught what to sing, eyelids get told when to blink
    noises get heard when u sleep...demons infested our dreams
    intruders callin ya speech, ya concious self'll repeat, images..total recalling the scene
    faces change from days of pain
    man dependin off a net, info passed thru un-seen..
    heart bleedin on the 4 walls where u think, so god bless
    red bullin the text so u wont be layin to rest...
    in life i'm still takin the test, so technically speakin..
    any advice in lyrics thats nice i'd be cheatin
    man i'a bastard lyrical savage rhymin self minded manic
    a relentless "racist white folk" verbal lasher
    just look at the nation we inhabit, a planet in peril
    then, panic impedes...i be seein/cnn the news even tho its
    sugar coated and frail, fabricated, i read
    hell was on earth and dammit it fell,
    we chase jacksons like samuel
    and when grammar fails, hammers prevail
    when drama keep buildin
    from smoke fillin our lungs silently blunts buildin up cancer cells
    wake wit a crink in my neck,
    one bitch in the bed another on deck
    i got,
    ten hoes numbers
    as of now, i'm, 4 for 10 so i'm battin .400..
    so rugged wit rappin clappin up know nothings
    i'm dro blunted my mind stay driftin i'm way lifted but coveted, consider myself gifted, compare thoughts,,
    with the oldest living bout religion in, dreamt visions and foes faught,uh
    a old art that show parts of 4's sparked from face distance
    elaborated ta plain diction
    ...share the same wisdom just age difference


    free'd


    one
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  17. 6ftground

    6ftground BLACKACE/GRIMREADER

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    Yeah B-Nizz when you going to drop audio if you have give me the link hommie..

    Welcome to my dream catcher
    I’m here and now like a bad dream
    Bad things like cigarettes and bad green
    Got us caught up in a nightmare/
    Like have visions of bodies being burned
    Being broke, with no hope smoking burner
    I’m that soldier lost in worries of being buried
    Like Bubba said to Forrest I want to Go Home/
    I went from being lost to found
    Moving house to house living below ground
    Asking myself in the mirror-who am I now
    To where am I now-/
    6ftground is where I would lounge
    And scrounge for a life
    It was a roll of the dice
    Thanking god for the sacrifice
    But could you fix my dream catcher/
    I walk alone feeling rejected
    I think my dream catcher must be defective
    Cause I’m in a nightmare, Stephen king dream
    Life is IT!, and I’m a child screaming under the bed/
    I walk alone with a 6thsence of the undead
    Momma said there be days like this
    I still have visions of kissing her forehead
    While she lay silent on her death bed/
    I reminisce on life with a gun to my head
    I’m feeling a little like Mr. Glass cause
    I’m far from being Bruce Willis in unbreakable
    I’m having series of images, seriously un-pleasurable
    like a nine millimeter parabellum Passing through my mind/
    I was told the worlds a heavy load 2 handle
    Same with my shadow, it told me life is bold
    so pull that trigger- of that nine mil pistol (Echo: Nicca)....

    P.s
    I said I rebuke and thank God I made it…
    I’m no longer lost but found…Whaat!
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  18. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    freestyle

    I Rememba All Them Lonley Nights
    No Ends,no Freinds,
    Jus Thankin Of A Lac An A Benz,
    Wenz,
    All Dis Shyt Is Gonna Happen,
    Look Like Ta Get Rich Ya Gotta Start Trappin,
    Eitha Dat Or Ya Gotta Start Rappin,
    Im Tryna Keep Ma Toes Warm
    Dey Cant Go Cold
    Cuz If Ma Toes Cool Off
    I Cant Grow Old
    But I Steady Purchase Hydro
    Call Me Mr.eyez Low
    Jus Look At Ma Eyez Ho
    Den Ya Real-lize
    Dat ,dat Shyt Dont Stop
    People In Ma Hood Askin Wen Im Gone Drop
    But I Aint Focused On Musik
    Mama Like Boy Ya Gotta Rare Talent Ya Betta Use It
    Cuz I Can Paint Pictures Wen Im Rhymin
    I Can Rap About A Lick Dat Got Hit Wit Da Perfect Tymin
    Or I Can Rap About Diz Dirty World
    Hood Life Or Dem Dirty Girls
    Im Sick Im Tryna Make Ma Flow Spread Like Sum Kinda Disease
    No Body Thankin Imma Get Rich But I Feel Like Ma Momma Kinda Beleave
    Sence We Only Live Once Im Rollin Cannibus Leaves
    It Got Me High,every Time I Take A Puff Of Dat Action
    I Cant Lie Me An Mary-jane Gotta Fatal Attraction
    Dont Trust Nobody So Ma Freinds Iz Limited
    Cuz Im Tryna Stack Bread Da Struggle I Been In It
    Im Tryna Get Out No Lookin Back Im On A Come Up
    An Dat Song So True Cuz If Ya Run Up Ya Get Dunn Up
    An Dat Song So True Cuz I Dunn Dunn It All
    An Dunn Saw It All, Weed Pillz Murder Raw An All
    Ma Head Hurtin From Da Stress,dat Jungle Got Me Itchin An Bitchin
    187 Red Rum Leave Ya Twisted An Missin
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  19. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    NIGGAH YO FLOW SICK DA WHOLE VERSE WUZ OWN POINT KEEP DROPPIN HOT SHYT
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  20. mr.redeyez

    mr.redeyez Member

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    dat shit flowed good i like it keep spittin fiya mane
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