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ugh...
this s**t here be all hyphy my game so ill make nikkahs wannna try me but no i hold fast to my words be lyrically tact i can put a stop to yo flow and thas a fact |
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And you wonder why it goes by so fast
It won’t last that’s why I’ll let none pass I crunch the math, the numbers Don’t scare me no more. A hundred hours is what I’m prepared for. Anytime, on the double, always on the grind Coming for that shiny Austin Power’s rhyme I’m a mutha ******** criminal. I snatch up any word play, letting none get away. I’m here to stay like addicts door knocking on those who slang, I’m here to froze the game. Yeah, make it go Cobain, like Ka-bangbangbang! |
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"Wish I was a little bit taller", faster and
Stronger so I could last on your avenue longer. Attitudes don't help the badder dude last It just leaves others to grasp his elementary Math and blast pass...such a low pose. Figuring that I'm sly, I write prose and politics. The scholarship thing includes my main dream But not to be involved in the main stream...The Gifts of gab and good looks work in books However, as far as chance, flirting looks Like the hook right for the tunes I play. I Never flirt with danger while taking the high way You could fall faster than you could recognize, Upsetting a wise mind to find out you dived. Round one has only begun with the golden son Where I should keep content as a chosen one. |
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lol
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A Tribe Called Breast lol Personally I must question why you lol and die in a humorous lye..? |
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u wanna talk about hyphy?
i'm the man of the hour, my flow is so silly it's like your takin a shower. if u come into my house, then i'll show you the door, i tell them to get the ******** out, but they always come back for more |
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ima spit game, my whips tamed,
while i roll in this dough, my chevy sits so high up while you roll on the flo rofl rofl rofl , i can make rhymes up off these emotes but u jus say niggah plz, i be sippin on this yak cheese_whine while u eatin ur cheeze cheese_whine lol |
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How could anybody like me?
Only someone like me could ever like me! And nobody’s like me. It wouldn’t matter anyways cuz we aint the type to congregate and collaborate. I spread myself across the body like a seat belt Sloppily picking up the topic and stocking it back on the shelf for profit and pocketing it in my wallet. Aint no stopping this knocking it off the top of this Cherry stem tied up in a nautilus No matter what I can’t seem to get it right I’m about to give it up and call this s**t a night Cuz I aint staying up past my bedtime. Olive sprayed enough by the end of all these rhymes. (Yeah.) I’m dakinda person who nurses his bad habits. Why? Because: What good does doing good do you used through 2 of one’s own eyes for sight? Something tells me: you might not even be that frickin’ bright. (Nah man…) |
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Post your message. Like tetris
It better fit the description Because the recent depictions Hardly seem embelished in An attempt to grow through Notions overgrown. Who's Known over a medium initially Established through phones? |
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Today is the day I make more than a page.
I'm after an entire chapter. get em so wrapped up in the details wouldn't matter if they figured out there'd be a sequel. You're preschool flows couldn't compete with this maybe you could use some lessons, watch me teach kids All about reflective inflection detection, I know there's a better way than just guessing and checking. |
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the synthesis of my mind and mouth is a sin thesis of interest
so i stress be careful of the words i dress with intent to impress but dont debate simply relate to my innate trait to state the ornate and elegantly propel words in herds like a California delegate individually i rebel verbs that swerve your intelligence only instilling tranquility with my willing ability |
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Shogun Sun A Tribe Called Breast lol Personally I must question why you lol and die in a humorous lye..? last couple pages |
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A Tribe Called Breast Shogun Sun A Tribe Called Breast lol Personally I must question why you lol and die in a humorous lye..? last couple pages |
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Imagine me tapping my phone. Straight paranoia
Deploying a sense of suspicion about dimensions which Surround me. I found ground beef in my meat To know it was reprocessed and repackaged to reheat. So why does it feel like there's something I gotta defeat Residing within the lying entity of an industry Bet that it isn't just me thinking along this wave length. Lets get more clarity through what they think... "I'm my own worst enemy, trying to befriend me." There's Myself like Casper trying to put on that friendly air But it does me no good because things aren't understood As far . . . as . . I would . . . . . . allow it. So from my alliteration I articulate with little allowance Of that freedom of speech. I just milk it like a cow went Mad without moderation. Make me that delivery boy To twists minds through what substance I deploy. What is up family. How are all of your lives handling? Mine is just fine however there's a fine line damaging A train of thought that I attempted to abstain Now every word I speak is complimented by the brain's Attempt to rhyme. So there's a need for me to quit Even if I do admit that I am a little addicted like fluid Frozen in a moment to leave that sense of frost bite. Later on regret on call might stall...to ignite The last spark from a single flicker from a ticker Only leaving my archives of rhymes to get bigger. As for that paranoia, I've rationed that out of my mind Leaving fears, doubts and such influences behind That's naturally negative, knowing where they knot. Such strangle holds along my lines may get chopped If they don't sever such ties that bind to petty topics. So I can shoot the breeze like ski's in the tropics and just ...chill. cool |
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=icr0eW1fRSs&feature=related
datum "Wish I was a little bit taller", faster and Stronger so I could last on your avenue longer. Attitudes don't help the badder dude last It just leaves others to grasp his elementary Math and blast pass...such a low pose. Figuring that I'm sly, I write prose and politics. The scholarship thing includes my main dream But not to be involved in the main stream...The Gifts of gab and good looks work in books However, as far as chance, flirting looks Like the hook right for the tunes I play. I Never flirt with danger while taking the high way You could fall faster than you could recognize, Upsetting a wise mind to find out you dived. Round one has only begun with the golden son Where I should keep content as a chosen one. |
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