So the love i have it gives me headaches, it helps me relax and it let's shed weight, but there's no more transitions no more segueas, and in life i can't make any more head way, but we keep using it till the bed breaks, causually use and i even do it in trafic, every dime goes to her cause i have to have it, it's become a demon or my dirty habbit, don't leave you're loot on the table cause if i see it i snatch it, cause i'm addictid to love and all that shit
brim low headin out the back door from the show had the people chantin yeah they wanted some more im not a greedy kid but i really had to go stuff i had to do places to see an man i really had to pee drank too much smart water but it keeps my adrenalin pumpin kinda like how the drum kicks has my heart bumpin thump thump thumpin groupies run run runnin chasin after tha car i jumped out tha moon roof an screamed to the stars girls flashin all body parts ha this is where the afterparty starts
satanic flow jus a white boy flowin from the dome checkin outa rap rehab an headin home cut ya heart out then have it resewn takin hits so long an this is how ive blown outa proportion images are distorted havin them fake emcees deported i keep the crowd alive when they have the people snorin ive been the life of the party since i was 5 youve jus been borin kid im hopin on the magic carpet an floorin it nah not aladdin but lets keep the cypher goin reply to my video response keep on battlin
yo yo yo...sittin home sick sittin on the couch, i wana attack this beat so im coming from the mouth, wana show u commentators what im all about, so with ur visions plz re-route, split decisions like a yes to sour crout, then an hour later wana barf ur brains out, but u wont get a shout-out , aint nobody gonna help miss fear factor, u pussy chose to do that now scatter, ur brains all over the fuckin seat like a platter, then serve it to ur guests with cheese and crackers, u cracker.
yo yo yo...sittin home sick sittin on the couch, i wana attack this beat so im coming from the mouth, wana show u commentators what im all about, so with ur visions plz re-route, split decisions like a yes to sour crout, then an hour later wana barf ur brains out, but u wont get a shout-out , aint nobody gonna help miss fear factor, u pussy chose to do that now scatter, ur brains all over the fuckin seat like a platter, then serve it to ur guess with cheese and crackers, u cracker.
this the beginning, best check yo self before you call this winning,
od yes please that's what happened to me, all of yall call yourselves rappers but you just thirteen haven't even made your first pussy bleed, all yall fuckin nieve, i'll mix it up before i piss in my cup, every two weeks can't get fucked up, it's called a adjective but i have none to describe how i live. Call your selves sick, your shit makes my stomach pit, like you had your shit write. one, two , three lifes up time to leave
when i ride by doin a drveby u might wanna run inside the house or you might die, cuz aint no tellin what imma do if i see u walkin and if these bullets hit u you'll be leakin like a kitchen faucet, gimme a shot of jack and i'll be leapin off the walls, im pissy drunk now im runnin naked through the mall, i drop a ill rhyme that kills like a tech 9 cut ur face then drive the knife into ur neck then through ur spine, rhyme style is genious, steamin like a demon walked in church smack a deacon.
ok. yeh... they wanna give me 2 thumbs down..bout to act a dumb clown..knock ya head off wit one round..bomb ya.. bomber like the brown..brown bomber holdin the crown..holdin em down to the ground wit da llama.. comma, comma, flatline ya ass..fuck hoes get cash..medal of honor..lyrical john conner smokin marijauna in da bahamas..wit ya momma..got a plan in 2012 for the world goes to hell.. to smoke an L wit obama..no drama..get da fuk outa here like i aint spittin lava
drops i aint gotta cop aint gotta flip flop i can run da block at mickie d's pushin a mop pay rollin the cops so dey no where im not and they know dat im hot and dey patrolin my crops so no 1 gets shot that why im holdin a knot so fuck a flow n a plot 2 get to da top of da charts an get a shot ill let u get a shot no cock that ill admit im not as i sit an watch deez fake pacs get alot until they gettin chopped man this shitll stop when i cum in da game watch a new birth wen i cum in da game hot
get stuck in battle with mee you get fucked good luck getting back from that black take that shit back keep it at home let the real hip hop niggas sit on the throne go write some poems before i make you cry slit your wirst and and wanna die i sit around and wonder why iam soo mother fucking fly and i dont even try and you get mad go and tell your dad ill serve is ass to turn around and bitch slap you for sniching all you rap cats is bicthes go and make some clubs music and stack your richs.
ayo! i rock the craddel, mock the god that made you, test me, sage will pass it like a hot potato/ to the next scene, dreamscapes,, lesbian sex theme, demenstrating where to get a fix if your text fein/
dont get your neck strained, just let ya head hang, i stay off the bench like it had on a coat of wet paint/
So the love i have it gives me headaches, it helps me relax and it let's shed weight, but there's no more transitions no more segueas, and in life i can't make any more head way, but we keep using it till the bed breaks, causually use and i even do it in trafic, every dime goes to her cause i have to have it, it's become a demon or my dirty habbit, don't leave you're loot on the table cause if i see it i snatch it, cause i'm addictid to love and all that shit
masterking1121 6 months ago
KILLENADREAM 1 year ago
KILLENADREAM 1 year ago
yo yo yo...sittin home sick sittin on the couch, i wana attack this beat so im coming from the mouth, wana show u commentators what im all about, so with ur visions plz re-route, split decisions like a yes to sour crout, then an hour later wana barf ur brains out, but u wont get a shout-out , aint nobody gonna help miss fear factor, u pussy chose to do that now scatter, ur brains all over the fuckin seat like a platter, then serve it to ur guests with cheese and crackers, u cracker.
camstheman1 1 year ago
yo yo yo...sittin home sick sittin on the couch, i wana attack this beat so im coming from the mouth, wana show u commentators what im all about, so with ur visions plz re-route, split decisions like a yes to sour crout, then an hour later wana barf ur brains out, but u wont get a shout-out , aint nobody gonna help miss fear factor, u pussy chose to do that now scatter, ur brains all over the fuckin seat like a platter, then serve it to ur guess with cheese and crackers, u cracker.
camstheman1 1 year ago
this the beginning, best check yo self before you call this winning,
od yes please that's what happened to me, all of yall call yourselves rappers but you just thirteen haven't even made your first pussy bleed, all yall fuckin nieve, i'll mix it up before i piss in my cup, every two weeks can't get fucked up, it's called a adjective but i have none to describe how i live. Call your selves sick, your shit makes my stomach pit, like you had your shit write. one, two , three lifes up time to leave
guitarpick22 1 year ago
tiggle tackle those little titties immediately
Just let me cruise on by and give em a squeeze
then ex-squeeze this n-u-t
and then stfu with pre-thought frees
Rejenify420 1 year ago
when i ride by doin a drveby u might wanna run inside the house or you might die, cuz aint no tellin what imma do if i see u walkin and if these bullets hit u you'll be leakin like a kitchen faucet, gimme a shot of jack and i'll be leapin off the walls, im pissy drunk now im runnin naked through the mall, i drop a ill rhyme that kills like a tech 9 cut ur face then drive the knife into ur neck then through ur spine, rhyme style is genious, steamin like a demon walked in church smack a deacon.
whizzkidd12 1 year ago
ok. yeh... they wanna give me 2 thumbs down..bout to act a dumb clown..knock ya head off wit one round..bomb ya.. bomber like the brown..brown bomber holdin the crown..holdin em down to the ground wit da llama.. comma, comma, flatline ya ass..fuck hoes get cash..medal of honor..lyrical john conner smokin marijauna in da bahamas..wit ya momma..got a plan in 2012 for the world goes to hell.. to smoke an L wit obama..no drama..get da fuk outa here like i aint spittin lava
hahanikka 1 year ago
drops i aint gotta cop aint gotta flip flop i can run da block at mickie d's pushin a mop pay rollin the cops so dey no where im not and they know dat im hot and dey patrolin my crops so no 1 gets shot that why im holdin a knot so fuck a flow n a plot 2 get to da top of da charts an get a shot ill let u get a shot no cock that ill admit im not as i sit an watch deez fake pacs get alot until they gettin chopped man this shitll stop when i cum in da game watch a new birth wen i cum in da game hot
hahanikka 2 years ago
ill kill a nigga if he did me ova
ima the real deal aint like hova
dissin autuotue wen his artist use it
kanye didnt use it he abused it
this aint a diss recid jus a freestyle
but mine passin erry one by a mile
i aint soft like a chips ahoy cookie
im hard like a nail my scars u can lookie
im so raw niggas call me salminila
take a real look at me im the real deal-uh
otwsuperstar 2 years ago
the graff writer, rap reciter, pay the pied piper, storm ya cypher, and knock u out like it was street fighter
fast cash like kawasaki, i let off more shots than papparazzi, and i eat beef like terryaki
rocksteady i be the awesome, take heavy precaution, before u wind up dead up in the cheap coffin
im like a veteran, lettin off shots like herroin, and my flow stays dope just like a medicine
rock, rougher than sandpaper, the clan's majors, movin weight, dealin with more grass than landscapers
lifeo22 2 years ago
sikk fam!
McStreetwize 2 years ago
ya ya ya..
i proteced the mic with my life
vicious and sharp like the grim reapers sith,
wi tha hood up ready for a beat
so i can spit my shit n move ma feet
mcee's on youtube stealin lyrics like cheats
devour your lyrics like lions on meat
thought ide spit bars an giv yu a treat
as you can see the lines are rhymes are neat
ill keep on spittin my rhymes till my verse is complete.
joesherman23 3 years ago
get stuck in battle with mee you get fucked good luck getting back from that black take that shit back keep it at home let the real hip hop niggas sit on the throne go write some poems before i make you cry slit your wirst and and wanna die i sit around and wonder why iam soo mother fucking fly and i dont even try and you get mad go and tell your dad ill serve is ass to turn around and bitch slap you for sniching all you rap cats is bicthes go and make some clubs music and stack your richs.
Shogunone1 3 years ago
Who's beat is this..I know this is the beat Proof spit off of in the 8 mile movie when he battles B-Rabbit in the begining
VITHYM 3 years ago
o.c - times up
CRUGER7 3 years ago
i spit my shit
wit a quik wit
suka niggas get lit
wit a facial expression
ill keep u guessin learn yo lesson
dnt be testin got my rymes infestin
yo mind its a blessin
so ask no mo questions
i aint gna go no further
s0l0crEEp 3 years ago
ayo! i rock the craddel, mock the god that made you, test me, sage will pass it like a hot potato/ to the next scene, dreamscapes,, lesbian sex theme, demenstrating where to get a fix if your text fein/
dont get your neck strained, just let ya head hang, i stay off the bench like it had on a coat of wet paint/
sagegibbous 4 years ago 2