ok baby ill read it hold on
7/10 not alot of multies, i like multies lol they sound good... lmfao.. but ne ways whats up baby...
Baby bok wrote:My palm sweats
thinkin of bomb threats, kids limpin like 'nam vets
everybody's gone deaf to the sounds of nonsense
Wrong bets place when fishin for greatness
the "real world's" exposed cuz theres a glitch in the "matrix"
It's time to wake up, even Pac's risen to rate this
cats itchin to make hits but are missin the basics
I'm always up for the good fight
don't let society dictate what u should like or what looks right
Do what u feel....being unique is great
these days, few speak with weight
Crews meet with hate, in the streets, new beefs are made for no reason..
breeding heathens speaking of leaving weaklings bleeding..
Lately life has made me crazy,
shady ladies with screamin babies seemin lazy schemin while demons face me...
Paranoia leads to broken pride
men chokin wives, exposin lies like trainers in the Olympics dopin guys
Usually the jokin kind, but cross me an I hope u croak an die
Quotin lines from intellectuals with open minds
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..Like Aquinas Hume an Hick
using wit to prove in script how philosophy of religion makes humans tick
I'm movin quick, spreadin the message of peace
how hard is it to step in the streets, shake hands an lessen the beef
I'm talkin about those that rest in the east
not far but middle....alot scarred an riddled with horizontal rain droplets
It seems the brain stops at nothin when conditioned a certain way
Brainwashed cats just curse an spray
Whether ur a different race, faith, or a persons gay
I'm tired of livin......watchin disaster strike
I wonder if we have to deal with all this after life
THATS MY NIGGA!!! 10/10 ALL THE WAY... DAMN... i cant really spit bak to that though, its not really directed toward anyone...
BUT ILL..
i'll teach you a lesson, i have not yet to mention,
the streetz have many intentions, of beatin u when you lesson,
mean gansta's that kill for a moral demonstration,
they worrie to much about the leaders that B watchin for a please'n boxation,
in the same streets while their beatin niggas into sheetz,
they part of the G.W.B, Gansta, Wanna, Be's,
im just a man living in a fixated world,
that cries every time i give'em a whirl,
when i hear the glock, i just look and stop,
G.W.B you to nigga to be, wanna be mc's,
cant step to me, cause i'll shot ya with a Pee,
all i do is pull up and aim, these niggas just point and blame,
he said she said, dont say she said,
cause really he said you dead, shot in the head by a nigga named fred,
this rhyme is recklas, spitin with a golden necklas,
noones on my death list, cause niggas its X-MAS....
but im good, how bout u, lets battle?
i'm just fuckin wit you man it was good
I WAS BOUT TO MAKE U BEG FOR MERCEY!!! LMAO
lol ok but can u believe all the NeWbIes IN HERE... lmao
ok i'll spit give me some time aight, im not the fastest writer...
"sticks and stones may break my and the shells may hurt me but i take it like a man while you beg for mercy"
G-unit
yeah there are alot of them
Baby bok, your ill, and block stocks,
cant help to say your my bitch who rocks cock,
beatin for deadly cancer rocks, stuck in your socks,
bitch i beat ya in six spots, hollow tips for this new kid on the block,
my rhymes will kill ya, like a drunk doped up ninja,
kick ya, beat yo ass with my forign wigged up nigga,
shot ya, kill ya with my fake glock that i kid ya,
my AK loves the sound of pussys that look gay, i don't kid ya,
cause they make their day when they play with the the trigga,
they go off and sound like you when you got fixed up my nigga,
sayin your bitch said you have a tiny dick that she cant suck for ****,
and she has small tits that she cant blame for tig'o bits,
i'd hit that ****, if she actually had a clit,
BROWN BAG SPECIAL, poke her up with some metal,
stick it in and watch her chuckle,
laughing histerical, f*ck it im done so lets battle...
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gay **** lol o well spit bak...
