Sh!t talkers I got em at a loss for words Lost for sure Like a search for the odd word Blocked by a blank spot on a crossword Stop chirping my name like birds, C'mon dog That hating sh!t is weak Don't be afraid to actually be what I see you as Sheep Huddling to a herd Trouble putting this puzzle to work So confusion sets in for sure I got the solution to solve ya crosswords The blank square aint just plain air The answers right there Ya might see When the light glares Carrying in Gods words Cry to him not me I beats odds that weren't fair and paid my fees Trained day and night and ya right It wasnt quite easy Now it seems that theres a team of fiends With eyes on me Trying to read and copy my mind My rhymes, my amazing grand design So first they start off as sweet talkers Showing respect like your an officer Stop! Theres a reason, just look Cuz their so shook and yo it dont take a cop to spot a crook Before they lock in their hooks I got em caught and booked I call them watchers Cuz all their good at is looking at ya good looks Saw em jotting everything they could Like everything i say is good enough to write a book I might light a stick and catch ya bush if ya fight and push Cuz im high and fried most the time And dont mind if my mind is mush This kind of danger hangs in the air Look like you came to But dont stare This aint a game of clue My game and claim to shame is the same as you I came to bang with pain like a nail or a new tattoo And no tall tales My aim is true Your game is lame and theres no excuse You choose to learn how to turn screw Seven Sins Getting strange glares Cuz i dont play fair I fight with spite and its quite rare When ya with me right there In a nightmare Where its quite clear I dont fight fair I might bite and pull hair The goals you try to hold are like When you strike Ya fight air It’s like your fists always miss by just a kiss of a hair I wish ya lived life like ya cared Instead of sitting in a b!tch chair With a big stare
Flip the perspective As many view is different A sinner may thrive while they’re in their sin That other is convicted and then repents Back to it As I grasp for success Then I’m at the end of my life Guess it’s true that we are a mist I took shots Some hit And some I missed If I do, do what others do It might not be the same result How can I place blame you But never claim my faults Short comings or remain longer The longer I choose to Avoid How can I expect respect as a man When my actions resemble a boy How childish to a degree Speaking of that that I drop out twice They say the charm comes When the attempt is three What I believe Is even if I do succeed To achieve The whole world But within I feel empty And lack peace Answer me then Did I truly succeed Heavenly reign on the beat To sweep the sweet Sorrows of tomorrow Then to realize it was all on me
Half the day's gone. Turn into Faze Bond. Goofy walk and aim the blicky straight as I gaze on. Some dumb fan Ran my fade, but his gun jammed... Turned a nigga into one punch man. Yo raw flows for explodin through torsos. Bloody chunky bits in the air, and moreso. Pitter patter sound on the ground like Morse Code. Spelling out, "No Remorse Bro." My soul's cold. See my life like cartoon and, You should tune in. High-fivin moon men. LSD or Shrooms? Damn. Look myself inside the mirror and my eyebrows merge into Rollercoaster tracks with some high wild swerves That I'm ridin side the devil with some fizz he snortin. No safety measures in this box, shit, my limbs contorted. Headed towards expired orange juice from minute maid. The bottom of the carton where the ride could dim and fade. Lights back on, I'm in a bed in the ER. Rip the IV out my arms, true Brooklyn nigga We hard. Really got no way to end shit, I was just ventin. Till next time, froze in time, just suspended.
🔥🔥🔥🔥 I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that" but we both know you probably won't, It gets real hot in the kitchen, shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke, Direct hit, but now, at least you'll reach the top.....because bodies float, I'm a breath of fresh air for the game, you get inhaled, it'll probably choke, It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne, I'm talkin' more like asthmatic, The type of guy, who if he can't hack it, really gets into some bad habits, Toxic vices got you on a path you can't manage, it's so damn tragic, Take such bad damage, the next place you'll rest your head..... is in a casket, As the panic and stress builds, tension and despair fill the air, You never cared, or mentioned to your henchmen warfare has been declared, How do you expect to share victory when those who fight aren't prepared? Not being scared won't mean shit without knowing why,when, how and where.. I'm a leader amongst men..... You're just sheep that follows the herd, Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra about to feast on something absurd, I'm a fucking beast with words, Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb, I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
Seven Sins I don't prefer To maneuver with the herd I'm a loner and I don't deserve To walk in a church of dirt A curse that works it's worse Sermon on the emerging worms I strive to stay alive and find my worth With a kinda mind in search Of a way off this conniving Earth I try to fly high and leave my perch But get tied to the chirps of the flightless birds It's quite absurd you see And it strikes a nerve When society trys to say hi to me I'd rather step on a live landmine Then get in line to form a kinda mind To try to earn a mint and only get a bit of dimes Why should I get a job Nine to five Just to survive long enough For my murderous demise I bet I'll get enough supplies to feed the flies That'll feed on my eyes Full of dreams unseen Completely denied of my pride Stop teaming on the side of slime It's never wise to think you'll rise on the hide of the swine Believe me please Try and read between the lines Everytime you seem surprised by the medias blinding open eyed lies Everyday it's the same lame crime They say what they are paid to say And get away with it legit live on TV Or streaming online You sit as they fit their agenda handpicked bits of bullsh't That'll hit the right switch in the pitts of your wisdom Then strip and clip away your wits till your a dipsh/t A way to store you away indoors Hit with a 9tipped whip Till you take the bait And gain the traits that they pick The biggest trick in play Is to see your days of bliss As a waste so you paste your face in place To taste their rich strick ways that come to save the day And it preys on the brainwashed race that I can say Pains me into a craze But pray that the imposters don't make all of us daily watchers Famous monsters aim to divide and continue to conquer With the thoughts and words to drive us all blind and bonkers
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 I hear alotta " I'm gonna do this and that" but we both know you probably won't, It gets real hot in the kitchen, shots fired......12 gauge shottie smoke, Direct hit, but now, at least you'll reach the top.....because bodies float, I'm a breath of fresh air for the game, you get inhaled, it'll probably choke, It's gettin' wheezy, I'm not talkin' Wayne, I'm talkin' more like asthmatic, The type of guy, who if he can't hack it, really gets into some bad habits, Toxic vices got you on a path you can't manage, it's so damn tragic, Take such bad damage, the next place you'll rest your head..... is in a casket, As the panic and stress builds, tension and despair fill the air, You never cared, or mentioned to your henchmen warfare has been declared, How do you expect to share victory when those who fight aren't prepared? Not being scared won't mean shit without knowing why,when, how and where.. I'm a leader amongst men..... You're just sheep that follows the herd, Talkin' about G.O.A.T.s, I'm the Chupacabra about to feast on something absurd, I'm a fucking beast with words, Table reserved, I'm served, now do not disturb, I eat, eat, eat, Emcees' just like Mike Tyson before a Canibus verse.....
@@SJD631NY tight as a nice f@ck. Love the flow bro. Mine was a year ago. I grew alittle since i wrote that and posted. Mostly got more wheat crusted and toasted
Real smooth and i get it Rapping like ima menace The lifestyle that i live Makes rapping bout it outdated Im stuck living the past Decisions that will always last The man behind the gun Is different until he blasts
Pt2. Had to keep it 100 The dark streets make him feel like runnin They coming out of the shadows They talking bout here’s the money The life I chose to live Got me thinking they coming for me Steady watching my back Ready for them come to gun me Put me down in the dirt Is the only way to win Bc if you miss that’s it’s over for you and all your friends Hoping you got a daughter Or maybe a sister Just spoke to your mistress She seemed just so interested So I had to get her
lethal how much you want for this beat man? im going to rip this to wav using a converter right now and record but not upload.... i need this and you need the credits and royalty!
Una sombra entre gigantes que cada vez se hace mas grande Que conocimiento expande es pan de cada dia hablar mientras el silencio espera a que me calme me sentencio a la parla al medio dia Melodias invaden cada punto clave El corazon me arde Con cada par de rimas en el under no espero un despues ni un antes ni un ahora si el alma se descontrola el tiempo solo deja un tal vez cada cosa llega tarde pero no mañana llega en el hoy al finalizar semanas Emana energía del cable que me sostiene del cuello aun asi no sacia el hambre de rapear en cada base que hace segundos hice mia
tay anh không còn mùi nước hoa thay vào đó mùi thuốc lá anh như cỏ dại mọc trước nhà ai cũng có thể vô tình đạp lên khi bước qua em thì vẫn xinh và rực rỡ như hoa hồng dù trời có chuyển thời tiết đông anh chỉ là cỏ nên đâu bao giờ với tới em , em biết không là tình cảm mà anh không nên có đời này lại càng thêm khó anh dùng âm nhạc để anh vẽ lên nó chúng ta là những con người đi sai bến đò cơn gió kia đang rèo hò vài người đến bên ta vào mỗi tối nhưng sao không quên đc hình bóng ấy dịu dàng với khuôn mặt hờn dỗi yeah yeah ai đã cất bước đi xa rồi yeah yeah như cơn gió kia vút ngang qua mây trời vậy thôi hai chúng cũng phải xa đi say bye see you again someday hẹn gặp lại em vào một ngày nào đó không xa chắc là không phải hôm nay em biết không , có hàn vạn nỗi đau đang nở trên một bông hoa nở trên bông hoa bông hoa hồng gai xinh tươi trời đang dần sáng anh vẫn tiếp tục rap anh đã không còn cơ hội để hôn lên một vầng trán có lẽ khi đó anh nên níu kéo em bằng một lí do thuyết phục khác một lí do thật chính đáng đã cố gắng nhưng mà chả đến đau có lẽ sẽ tốt hơn khi hai ta không dính dáng đến nhau có lẽ là vậy phải không em đừng làm con tim anh thổn thức cũng đừng làm nó chờ mong thêm qua bao tổn thương thì chia tay là cách để hai thế giới đối lập yên ổn nhất ok anh sẽ vui anh vì giờ đã yên mình anh mong em sẽ vui đừng tự làm ngã nghiêng mình đừng làm tâm hồn em sức mẻ thêm một lần nào nữa để khi cơn buồn đến bắt chuyện em không cần đến một lời bào chữa
Never fantasize about living the hip hop dream. Only how am I getting this cream. Never stuck in between. In the back making moves in the scene. Adding numbers whats the average can u tell what is the mean. Like the illest... like how can I not. Be heading for the number 1 spot. As I sit and I jot. Lyrics is dope like how i cook in the pot. Like Kingpin with a sinister plot. Listen... but... U can honestly, trust in me predominantly. Im gonna be a mean MC. The M I C. Is gonna literally. Lyrically. Gonna be destroy by me.
It’s no use in shooting He just won’t die like Rasputin Said he owned the throne Then took the crown home No one disputed him Suited up, hit em up Put em up and shut em up It was a shutout They were crying “cut it out” Unusual punishment Eyes and tongues get cut out Make you sleep with one eye open No shut eye- got no backbone then get gutted Like backwoods when I’m getting blunted Promise you don’t want none of it, overdone it Sober or bumbling, you’re still going down like tunneling There can only be one king
Only be one king, upset at this news stomach rumbling or something. Collect these beats for free like Edward Bunting. I'm a preacher, come sing no fronting. Cunning linguist interest in shunning cunt flings. The passages of lost parables culled and marred in full. Fattened priests reek of deceit, fastened cassocks with each lost vestige I'm prepping for an accosted boss amid mass amassing a vast loss. Saint Patrick paints a hatrick of three saintly achievements: a shamrock. Of saintly virtue burdening sheep in his cursed shoes Learn to be stern with who hurt you
I’m a straight shooter keep the block hot Watch me drain hoopers shit is on the dot Skeletons is my closet careful how you move We steady on the move get into the groove and we’ll show ya how we do Come into the room we got all these tools that’s just the rules Acid shit how we spit
I don’t wanna be the bigger man. If you piss me off I don’t give a damn. I got a new gat I let it go blam. And if 1 time come Ian gone to the slam. Take em on a high speed chase. Treat the highway like a tack we can have a race. Cease and desist. Arrest I’ll resist. And if they take my gat I’ll have to use my fist
Mi vida igcognita, vigilo claves onda, no soy lo que paresco soy mejor quel resto Lastimosamente supe que no somos lo que muchos piensan Incluso tu mismo , asi que da la vuelta Vivo atento ,la muerte va lenta No tengo nada lo dejo todo Sigo solo y solo jodo poco y A mi modo nunca me incomodo Si tu crees que creces ,careces , será mejor que seas lo que no te conviene Escribo por necesidad Jamas me veras
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