crack kills, my dope spills. im that fiddler on the roof, full mag n tha scopes the truth, lil bitch bout to let loose, my mind like chip foose, slab haulin like hershal hawkins, stiff arm like marshall faulks'
Bro ive been looking for this instrumental for the longest time. I think you did a fucking great job on this song man.... If you used it with a bettter rapper though bro you would be on. but im not hatin man just telling you my opinion. however for some new shit, this has got to be in the top 5 for late 2011 early 2012
It's me again crusty white bread coming to the center of your head I'm dead and lost inside ask myself why I keep treading into the the incredible future I cannot decide if I need to know why maybe I'll ask on the other side wonder why my life sometimes careens off the tracks and it seems like it's beyond cleaning the alcohol got me leaning dreaming at the end of the nights that I have barely begun riding on the tram in the middle of the night how do I know what I do is right sometimes my dreams are like the fright night barely lit by the sprite light damn it's like the moon the apocalypse is approaching soon mechanical life like the drone more appealing than a strawberry scone then humanity is all alone
hahahahahahahah thats some funny shit; i agree with you to an extent man. theres plenty of other rappers out there that could go in over this. I see what your saying though, for someone to spit to something like this they would have to go really out of thier style or just be getting into the rap game. I love Junior Dutch's style though yo, dudes got beats for days. i could care less about riff raff
Crack money got my spirits feelin' lifted Some say lyrics are for gifted ones I'm gifted, gimmie love Busta Ferg cashing trust funds Take aim at your dimples It's simple, gimmie cash now, or split bro I'mma highly elevated situated individual chilling in the shade with my bros 200 years ago my brothers controlled by they masters And now they masters on the mic causing disasters I'll rocket blast ya bitch if she dont make a sandwich Immaculate, I'm having it my way The fans throwing signs wit me Two shots put your nilla in the dirt, now you die empty You haters slept on me, Busta Homie Trust me homie, he make all that doughy-o-e Can you hold my cash? Cause its gettin heavy Two duffels in the back with some 9's steady I'm locked n' loaded, chakras open In slow motion, I never feel hopeless Because lifes a bitch, it just goes unspoken The nillas born with silver spoons in they mouth be jokin (hahaha) I laid my hustle down, so I might as well be tokin' Translucent lyrics bring light to enlighten ones I'm fightin' son, but crack money got me hooked up You shook up from my flow Bad bitches already know how it goes I don't even know if I'll play another show I'd still go down as a legend, my brethren My goons be strapped in the back takin' at aim at ya head so betta take ya excedrin For all of these blessings, they nominate me reverend I only got one hustle, better grind for it My nillas on the block woulda died for me So chief up in despair and won't you fly wit me? (Hook) We just nillas with a hustle tryna make the cut tho x 4
has anyone noticed how big his hand and his legs are compared to his arms and and abdomen. I'm stoned but I'm pretty sure there's somethin weird about it... Great track bein listening it for 15min now
spittin lines on this riff raff banger/I'll leave yah danglin from the rafters, the paramedics sayin,"we've got another hanger"/But on the real Im regular dude, aint mean no danger/Unless you fux with my little girl/try an pull my sheep from the manger./I'll tie yah up in the tub, skin yo face, slit yo throat, fuck the hole and feel no shame sir/eat your body, leave no evidence to place the blame for/rap game pullin hot towels from the dryer/sponge bobs on the fryer Jim Carey's a liar/and patrick stars got plants for hire like the phoenix rising from the ashes in a fire/Im just burning through this weed to see if i can get higher
8 years later . Have you figured out how to structure bars ? Clearly you didn't at the time you wrote this lol. It's all love no hate. If you want to learn I can teach right here in the comments. For real I can show you in just a comment or two how to properly rap and write bars
this shit is my favorite beat!!!!! i'm using if for some promo shit! let me know! i'll give you full credit! Riff Raff is my dude but he didn't kill this shit!!!!!! i'm gonna hit you up in the future too!!!!!! Aloha From Hawaii! Cheeeee
I listen to the freestyle and I'm not dissing you screw all you stand for I can't take it anymore I'll diss you hardcore Like a lion I'm spying a frail enemy I'll eat you surely you can't defeat me I am the best at the game not a tame beast I'm insane my brain is stronger and better equipped to handle you screw you defeated you are about to be deleted damn i cant keep going gotta be discreet, teleport back to my keep elite forces... I'm sending after you ill draft them too they are the best I can do equate you debate with you I will evade my fate can't give me a rebate I am a supreme so best stay away from me faded I'm a true OG smoking some sticky icky green best believe me I am supremely blazed saved nothing left except resin in the pipe that's all that's left the best of the rest I'm done, see you later son
get a dose then hit the road, , futile to boast, irrelevant to host a show unless im spitting like soak, non written hard like oak, smoke til roach, dont play like coach, heater turn you burnt toast, reeling in the guap close. my green grows like vines go, got green like next to pot roast. got green like a rock molds
if she dont fuck on the first date, fly away like after crows ate. double look double take. AK speak a stutter rate, Beef treat like vegans better skate like parade. phone full of hoes only know what they look like with no clothes.
freestyling off dome, jacksons in my palm. sharper than a prom 2 woman in my arm. Raking in the lawn, got green like it spawned. patience is the key staying higher than you've gone.
