gotta love this mix how its chopped and screwed premier makes it pop thats how he always do few producers are comparable most sound terrible creating pop beats that are just unbearable but a beat like this always makes my head bop reminds me of why i truly love hip hop puts the vibe in my soul has me losing control got me wiling out, always asking for more
never been religious, hip hop indigenous grew up off this, spittin it toxic mix wit the weed and proceed coughin relieve all stress as it hits ur esophagus watch this, how hot I can get when up off of it because I smoke often, doesnt mean im lawless the fog is really cuz were hot boxing close the window choch kee! ur lettin out the steam!
chronically, lightin chronic leafs, has simply become a part of me, its plain hard to see, life wit out the ganja trees, because stress is, honestly blown away wit the clam of ease
Im the mike master , world wide desaster, rhyme blaster, comin faster than the light, strike in the night, i fight like a gorilla, MC killa, dope rhyme dilla, shot ya in the chest, hope ur wearin vest, your luck is runing out, shot ya in the mouth, this is what im about, the beat is banging, thats why im talking so loud
for most definitively mos def be one the most illest emcees ever to be see me my style influenced since a child my urban flow more complex as I grow for most knowledge I usually show in plenty most can't keep up there aint many that got the stamina to be on the level of E got B.I.G guidin me and pun beside me sayin when to hide the g.. shh I only tell stories when the shit actually happens so when I say I walk with one know I aint actin always ready for the action forty fives in hand no scrapin'
I feel ya This life we're living in, this sin we soakin in, wouldn't even be here if Adam & Eve hadn't sinned, it seems since that curse back in that Eden garden, has banished us to hell, before we've even started. Baptized with water try'in to walk that straight path, when I slip and fall my enemies just laugh, evidently my smile is just a frown, but I know that "A Saint is just a sinner who feel down", but I gotta get up, more often than not, fed up, but smile my man and keep your head up.
Hip/hop is not about fame or Dough even thats all you hear on the MothaFuckin Radio..Do da math, and we all equal "The Ratio"...Im giving LOVE to all my homies in here writing there craft so everyone could steer/off a new direction/ I call this a "RU-vid affection"
iś good is premier and royce 59 twins gooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooodddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
Some thing is bumping the one King has some one sing jumping, higher than ever surprising get in your eyes like visine disguising the skies green this guys green doubled his mass in ten seconds i was timing defining and resizing a rhyme to cease whining crying over deceased whining. hear the moans of the dead over the seas sighing he was not tying. tied guys died tied up trying. these are trying times im just lying rhymes for these lying dimes Lines of lions while im finding fines upon finds. mysterious just a theory its clearly the shits found and tossed by a bunch of sadistic mystic misfits.
ive committed murder,arson and prostitution, do you feel, cuz i kill beats, spit heat and sell myself in this here street, i by that i mean sellin myself through these cds, you see me, and if you comin then you better eat your weaties, cuz im comin like an animal, to wack rappers im the canibal, cuz my flow sick and im just lookin for the antidote, i aint never plan to blow, i just wanted to spit hot shit, cuz these days none of the realest have ever got rich...
Ring up the pack is the first plan of attack/ I sit back in the jail cell, hit a blunt & relax/ Now Im a verbal assassin, twelve counts grand larceny/ 5-0 always wanting to bother me/ A verbal assassin is \ a ninja in the dark, 3 counts of robbery was brought out in Central Park
my flow dirty like a used extracted doosh, similar to way im splittin ya dome like a retracktable roof, is the way im attackin the booth, wit jus some bud sacks and a crack of the goose, if you askin for proof, 8miles no longer the path of ya route
i'm commitin sin, and this is the jury, £8. 4 weeks, they go in a hurry but I don't worry, in arena i'm a flurry, against ya team i'm eager - to get gully, and if I leave, you better believe i'll be healing you fully. best - priest - eu -... Prully..
aight son. let me show you how its done. you see your lyrics aint fun. kinda dumb. need some skills? here take some. i got plenty. dont commit no petty s. shit ive been ready. weighing 160 but feeling a lot more heavy. premiere's done better but this shit still steady.
i think to kill i kno it seems wrong/im baptized in jesus christ and my happiness is gone/i cherish life but life dont cherish me/i dont wanna be a killer but eventually/its just beats like this that seem to cheer me up/make me forget about the evil/switchin me i aint corrupt Just the rage i feel .. try to understand
