hey i just got bac from vaca
yo doc i didnt fu**'n bite yo lyircs
some bitch set me the f*** up
Hey HINyou havent replied
wats the matter have your raps died
i thought they wud have since there so bad
did you complain about me dissin you and tell your dad ???
HAHAHA DUDE SPIT BACK ALREADY
i dont know but it sure as hell wasnt me
i wuldnt do that ****
dude these newbs r gay man they keep trying to rap but they suck fuckin balls
question man what **** did they say ?
wow HIN ALREADY man if ur not gunna spit back then say it!
alright dawg i got sum shi*..it aint they great but wutever
I be pumping some bullets/
into your head/
full of lead/
and you drop dead/
I be killin'/
you be chillin'/
on the ground /
with my hound,/
while i'll be poundin/
on the mound/
n i'll here the sound/
but i'll be lookin around/
n all i found/
was sumthing round/
was was it o yeha ur fukin head gone down to the ground/
while i smoked u down.
Since I Left ? I See Alot Of Niggas ''Making-A-Statement''//
Think They ''Hard As A Rock'' ? Till They Down ''Facing-The-Pavement''//
This isn't ur typical lyrical rendition, calculated like a mathematical statistician leaving fatal conditions //
My rhymes won't stop cos I've got plenty ammunition, The words get up in ur mouth like a dental technician //
Now I know u cats are hard to please, but I feel this rhyme is harder than stale cheese //
and more often than not my lyrics hit the spot, like a 3 point swoosh from a basketball shot //
and I ain't standing still like a stationary yacht, I'm adjusting my position like a pivot shot //
yeha i made a quick vs in liek 2 mins
I be pumping some bullets/
into your head/
full of lead/
and you drop dead/
I be killin'/
you be chillin'/
on the ground /
with my hound,/
while i'll be poundin/
on the mound/
n i'll here the sound/
but i'll be lookin around/
n all i found/
was sumthing round/
was was it o yeha ur fukin head gone down to the ground/
while i smoked u down.
i made in 2 mins
YA'LL CAN CATCH ME IN DA BEAN
ROC'EN THE CELTICS GREEN
FITTED CAP 2 THE LEFT
DOIN THE BOSTON LEAN
U WANT MY VERSE ON UR TRACK
ITS GUNNA COST U CREAM
CUZ IM KILLIN'EM BACK 2 BACK
LIKE THE PATS DREAM TEAM
IM HOT
HOT LIKE THE HOT REDSOX
OR LIKE THE TIPS OF MY RED HOT GLOKS
AND I WONT STOP
TILL IM TOPPEN THE CHARTS
LIKE JAY,BIGGIE, AND PAC
