I'm incredible and gifted Something that you never new existed Covered in blood from crawling thru mud trying to escape the trenches If we cant squeeze through the cracks then we jumping fences Where I'm from they turn a blind eye before playing withness You know the saying about snitches, so its either stitches, ditches or just another day of minding ya business Fuck a friend or associate I'm burning all of the bridges You cant trust these snakes, my grass been clear ever since I did it They play cool but be filled with animosity when they really dont rock with me but they hid it If you got a issue address it like a man instead of gossiping like a bitch do Im to big for you to think you rock wilder (Rottweiler) when you really small dog something like a chitsu I'd tare you in half if i bit you This not an attack that you can live through Life is full of lessons, you gotta study if you wanna be ready when you get tested dont let it stress ya mental
If actions speak louder than words Then why do u take the shit I say to heart If actions Are louder How you expect me to forget all the shit from the past Done did man dirty Like the soil to a plant Imma need a bigger pot to blos-som Take a petal Call it a souvenir I got plenty where that came from there’s many more here Don’t wipe your tears I ain’t seen a rainy day You’re the hay I’m a needle on display cut from the cloth of another sock where da jakes keep on raiding the cage Go flip that paper you been stuck on the same one Lose faith now you start begging your saviour He’s gna save ya Hope is a great drug I hope he take you from the bottom to the top Like a fucked up taper Imma blow like a claymore She blow like a Har-lot She for the streets now now she know that it’s karma She on her knees for all them niggas round da borough But still im in her head like the notes she tryna borrow Take notes try follow Unemployed straight furlough Now bitches on my dick they wanna cuddle Get lost like puzzle I was the missing piece to your trouble Now hits wanna come like the charts made for doro So don’t wait for luck or tomorrow
You cud never be You cud never be You cud never be me U cudnt live thru one of my day dream Fk a nightmare Cowards never fight fare The cold Night air Bombs dropp every night there Wtf u mean u scared?
For I stop by ur crib ND cause riots , how dare u Send out money comfortably Tell the prez u don't really wanna rump with me We ain't tired we getting pressed Congress, stop drinking on the job U look a fkin mess.
Came was Absolutely On This Mf Record! He really showed why he is revered as A Great MC from NY, we often don’t look at him as that tho because of his commercial success
Hey ,I can admit the sh*t I say, knowbody spits it this way!..andale andale Im gonna need my pay!...like broccoli and cheese when I'm eating steak... your thots for the streets like how much D can she take?...no your not in my league if your sleep please awake..
I’m in this rap game breaking backs, like a chiropractor, future burner terminator, bar creator, path predictor,I’m a sinner, With ya daughters eating dinners fold em up ,like origami, She the karma I’m the sutra She a monkey loves bananas Huh No ones equal with me I Time travel, travel time, No saucery clever Mind. intelligent man Im the intelligence man Bars are fire,Extinguish, My desire eye is open astrical plane, Unlocking Mr Lee says let it flow like water tarat car reader read my mind said I’m in charge futures mind, , Texas hold em hold em up Bars that kill fuful,my bars at will
Marcy, Fort Green, Bushwick Ave, Hart St, Myrtle Ave, (Master Jay RIP) J Train to Brooklyn, Jazzy Sophia, We coming Uptown to The The Underground Railroad, Welcome Home, It’s like Blue Magic, Divine Love❤
This is real as it comes You MF ARE INSIDE as soon as the SUN, goes down Soon block come back around in Camaros black mamba style one bite goes to your marrow, We them modern day hero’s pharaohs shoooting broken arrows
I got 30 grams n twenty fam gonn fo tens years no giving yam just me I’m caeser ask my Vic how Ali ya far from a skeezer it’s tru blood 🩸 is skier thrashed many slopes worth many quotes don’t need a tote cuz inseam is dope broke many feinds with crucial dreams ask any fiend bout ice cream teams they’ll say he was clutch like it was 94 gene….1 80 it
I’d pray for an NFA And the case would go away. 100 hours CS, cleaning slime of graves, Estate braves, Empty the place, trade toby hugs for base, paper slaves, Back in the days Bombin wiz, in the fish tank bedroom Was like a hospital wing Simon was king, he’d ring dealers, A we pinged, 22 pellets of his wing mirrors When tele fell on his head, it nearly killed us, Creased up, all the bed, Fucking brilliant, When his dad was sleep We had his bag of beak, Wrapped up the whole projector screen, And taxed the fruit, He loved his lad, So we took, everything we could That we didn’t have Rinsed him bad, Rammed em, Pissed up on the way system Garlic mayo, splashed on the dash Listening Twisting, green, Joe Bowen, caught a bike chain, to his fucking throat and kept going, Down ellesmere lane, Hey cock nose You don’t got flows How your clothes filled with hot rock holes ‘Fuck nos’ ‘Fffuck meee’ Fuck you The things that you say do, just untrue, Robbed the polish man, N stash the tools out the shed, In the woods in Overton Where you know I’m from Never nothing gay, Took slags the bay, N scuffed legs, stood in stunt pegs, Your mum bin dipping blunt dregs, with her cunt friends Gossip club You know it was my mum, trolly ni’s n rosses mum, They spilt the tea, Smoking cigs, in the kitching Sat around the dining room table, bitching, And mix in, check it Rhythmic, Overton disco DJ nonse The sick prick. And KB, don’t forget B Pro, Steven mafias, n Russel rollie, Hit londis For hot chocolates It’s 40p 146 to QP, For a bag of weed, Bangor on-Dee The buck was where we’d be, Playing dounles vs big bishy and as Mahoney rip Can’t forget my man, tizzy, Wish you were still with me, I love you like a seed, Sucking buckets in baths Whitey on the carpet, Say fuxk it, jus laugh Smash glass. Quick He can’t run ath mas, tic All cash no plastic All cash no tick A dynamite stick, spliff, and Afghan black, in a brick Me n bo, foamed n robbed kissing Came back twistin, cus 5 ton was missing from the kitchen Offered me an olive branch. Ten toes up The school field for a boxing match Honest mon, only got one cron, left What on earths going on, Clifford’s dad looked like Elton John Since young, was headstrong, Teflon don, gone wrong, Chonged bongs, Mine was pink, Smoked homemade ones, with Jonny bell, n wink, by stinks, eyes looking chinks Lucazade drinks Original Pirate material Antics made old heads Irate and miserable Packing tight, johnnys Traffic light, lollies Where I from North wales Hay bales N drug sales Mini scales Mates are in jail Acting bitter Like real ale Skinning up in the phone booth With azy truth At the boxing club, Luke showed up, pumped up and in juice Crews boost, When the whose who, turn lose, Now answer this Why we smoked so many dam cancer sticks Twisted with cannabis In a massive spliff
You got a rhyme for Vines get chips they can get chips I ain't the one out here and I ain't saying s*** I don't rap I don't snitch I ain't saying s*** excuse me I told Jody and get your number a mess cuz I never miss sometimes I'll be so fine she's a hella head
Someone in the comments said this was "drive by" music... "Well let me bust some shots, Some Knowledge for your Noggins, PRAISE YAHWEH from the Top, You won't hear this in College, Your professor's perfect lectures, Will not contain Holy Scriptures, Because satan runs this world, But lucy's time is quickly slipping, So don't be confounded and conform, To pathways wider than the norm, Don't be afraid of the narrow way, Because it passes thru the storm. The LORD is in control, CHRIST JESUS IS KING! True Salvation for my Soul, PRAISE YAHWEH IN ALL THINGS!
So i was trying to write an apology song for my wife and somehow I found this beats perfect to help me write on it. Wife's not gon' like this when she hears that gunshot 🤣🤣🤣
I said yeah tho i walk thru the valley of death i would fear no evil cause tho art with me thy rod and thy staff thy comfort me tho prepared a table before me from my enemies through this path it comfort me
Catch me in the field Don't mistake it for madden I'm striking niggas out This strictly for who bat'n To many still living Alot of them we caught lacking Shit was tragic Just know ah close casket With that 40 I set my mark and make magic Rob the whole block in a trench Inspector gadget He don't know I'm on his ass f9r what his dad did Getback stretch gvng Be turning shit to ashes He tried to run from the Mac Slower than molasses Before the Hat I rocking my glasses High school Skip class Putting belt to assess We already out numbered I don't care who his man is
Rollin' blunts while I'm listening to my Jigga disc Smokin', flickin' ashes from the tip of the pyramid Dressed in black, throwing up horns for my membership White kid listened to my song then he slit his wrist I have a nightmare to stop you niggas from dreaming I never read the Bible but I watch angel and demons The devil after me? Well fuck it, I'm anxious to meet him But shh, shh, just keep it secret If I join this force, would people stop hatin'? Should I rap like this to join the Roc Nation? Flow cold like I'm rapping while I'm ice skating Somebody get me an apron, all of my time wasting I keep it dirty like Chucks plus I'm a little gothic I spit curses and spells and black nail polish I fuck gypsies and witches, all of my pals' monsters Smarter than twelve doctors, sharper than nail filers Call Satan like fuck it, show me how hell look I take a nun, then I fuck her like a werewolf I have no heart, no soul, only these spell books You niggas' bitches and hoes minus the girl looks I paint pictures with lyrics so y'all can see my thoughts Now follow me, in my evil voice Tweet, Young motherfuckin' Money These my motherfuckin' brothers, not my fuckin' hubbies
Over the River 'On dead dogs' We In the res rolling woods Dezzy got the fez Spreading butter on a Dunkin Donuts muffin Purple lunch ticket cut our lights out it's nuffin? Couldn't take a bath my grandma wash me in the sink Over the River my nigga thru the woods Where my cousin was playing left 4 dead about a week ago Where some jingle bells My jingles sell
