post something for me baby bok
we still are friends if you want to work it out
Girl, you are beautiful, You leave me impressed
Girl you are the best, God defintly made you blessed
Girl you caught my emotionz leaving me obsessed
Girl you defintly leave my heart of love possesed
Girl i know i got in touch with you and explained my emotions before,
But it just wasn't enough, my love for you is just impossible to ignore,
I dont have no hatrid for you, just lots of love on you like its hardcore,
But you still continue to deny another chance with me leaving my heart soar,
Look back 3 months ago, you even said that we will be together forever,
I sensed the love and attempted to keep the break up with us sever,
Whatever happened the love that disappeared that you said would never,
But you chose to dump all my emotions down in the gutter however,
Here i am lookin back realizing my crucial mistakes, but im still lovin you,
I even described my emotions to you girl, and yea everything i said was true,
And it was true that i was wrong for making you go through pain i put you through,
Had oppurtunitys to go out with other girls, but still my heart to you stays glued,
Its like us staying just best friends is keeping us far away in distance,
Its you thats ignoring my feelings that makes me feel im not in existence,
You ever have a problem, and have noone to turn to remember im still here for assistance,
Even if you say you believe that i still love you but you just give it resistance,
Girl cant you see that without you by my side, you just leave me depressed,
Makes me feel like we arnt in touch no more like im in the east and your in the west,
Looks like my heart and my self-desires for you are acting as a never ending quest,
To get you back in my life as my babygirl, and that is my final request,
Girl, you are beautiful, You leave me impressed
Girl you are the best, God defintly made you blessed
Girl you caught my emotionz leaving me obsessed
Girl you defintly leave my heart of love possesed
yo insane its not finished yet but what do you think
no but that **** is tight...
ok yo, im hot'n ready, on the block'n deadly,
talk to me and i'll straight clock confedi,
cold shocks are here, nigga fear is here,
hell is over, insane is much closer to meltin berg up in a 4 leaf clover,
i'll make ya pretty, turn ya into ice at the end of the night, i'll make you scream "GOOD NIGHT"
Rat like von, sick like Saddam, the mass bombs
Enemy, M.C.'s like walls in Vietnam
Far from calm, cool, rough like barb-wire
Rapid fire murder M.C.'s like Michael Myers
Mass destruction, crushin', men wit no discussion
Heads I'm rushin', like toilet bowls I be flushin'
Bullshit M.C.'s who lack raps like these
My R.A.P.'s burn M.C.'s like S.T.D.'s
I rap, whenever I step, bullets eject
And those who slept on rap, will victim to this tech
Weak, I freak, complete profound underground
Cuz sound compounds, like Chuck D., I shut 'em down
Hold up the sound, bang it in ya ear like headphones
My flow dope, now causin' "demolition" like Stallone
Leave me alone, I'm not the one, two or three
Or fourth M.C. wanna be, I kill like H.I.V
yo insane is that your rap for the battle
my verbal attack is merciless black and if u curse at me back ill snatch u out ya convertible jag whos nicer than royce ill pick a fight with ya boys and have em killed with n e price of my choice the verbal shapeshifter blade switch ya then gravedig ya for 8 figures **** splittin the cake wit ya i gota problem of burnin mics when i rap and if your wack youll catch buckshot right thru ya back choppin ya neck u aint even worth a drop of my sweat intimidate you with my brain muscles i subconsciously flex makin money is my prophecy and i only got my profits to bet rap ambassador vernacluar raps is spectacular slashin ya and ill turn a battle to a chainsaw massacre
umm... it was kinda hard to follow.. is this bok?
i gottanother 1 for ya...
My momma always told me it was gonna be days like this
Where your name is gonna be on somebody's list
But don't drip off the perk and janx
And to the ones that was that was really down give em' thanx
Lesson 3 no don't change yours for nobody
It's funny what some people would do for money
As I was growing up I had a lot of stepping stones
Never lonely had my older brother rey bones
Back at ravens wood man them was the old days
Doing assemblies and talent shows in P. A
I remember coming up with the K.O.D
The kings of death man we was bout 12 deep
Doc Luc, Chung, Mac 10, and I.C.D
Glenny Glen, Brucy B, Spice D, and Me
Tiny t, and the E all old schoolers
When it came down to rap man we was the rulers
Then everybody moved away and i was alone
then I realized it was up to kapone
To keep the group alive even by myself G
Then doc luc came back it came reality
Me and doc rocked shows and brought the house down
Then we made them O's and shopped them around
No one discovered us but we still rocked on
We bumped and kept all the crowds pumped
Like the talent show at Menlo and county park
I think that's what lit up my first spark
We was rocking and the scouts were recruiting
It was coo till dumb brothers started shooting
It was drama and it raised up a lot of fuss
And after all that they blamed it on us
But the media hype wont keep me down
I control that my behavior is on the crowd
I don't understand why they come with that ****
I'm only A man I don't even trip
aight... well i'm done spitin for tha day... i'll talk though..
once again its baby bok nizzle spittin the illest **** til the microphone sizzle compare me to any rapper youll be verbally beaten metaphorically speakin youll be layin on floor bleedin my foot is what youll be eaten im beyond every mc against me so test me my brain is a hemi while your pushin a 10 speed im puttin ya rhymes in the sleeper cuz every line is getin weaker my words are deadly so ima inject u wit em in ya spine with a needle makin my money getin high with my people you in the church prayin to god, cryin at the steeple stop lyin, your verse are ****, feekle whatchu ja ruel lay back and pop a few pills my rhymes are so hot , you can use my rhymebook as a barbeque grill
