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  • Also learn how to spell nigga

  • @quiknasty im sorry i hurt your feeling now stop being a little hoe bitch

  • All you crackas spittin some wack ass verses on a real beat. smh

  • haters have to watch in anger.. now.feel the.niceness. love how my life is

  • i need a download link

  • haha i dont do this but yo here, uh ever got drunk and ate tuna with milk? or rubbin' sand paper elbows comin' smoother then silk, haha it dont go together but i say yo fuck the system, like yo she like them, cause he play, bitch i say fuck you, ill bring a homie we can run a 3 way, yeah we gettin nasty, i gotta a rock hard dick, sayin fuck you bitch, i here you screamin' out "OHHH ITS INCREDIBLE!!" if yall are reall MC'z you'll notice that this was all a metaphor just sayin pass by the page 
  • wow i never knew outkast used this sample, ive only heard it in The Candy Store - Escape From Belize. incredible, this has such a different feeling to that.

  • still bumpin this in 2011

  • @SuperIdkwhattosay Still bumpin this shit in 2012. Whats good? bashin on any hoodlum or hoodrat comin at me in my hood.

  • two dope boys in the Cadillac, can u understand the rymes fresher than nic nac paddy wack i got my gat, droppin jems of knowldge with insight an impact, ta make you think fast, bout the future an the past, in with the new, out with the kast of rappers that will never last, flag at half mast for the faggots on blast, crank that duggie out ur ass, plz stop rapping go find another task, cant tell you shit but i thought i might ask, no heart equals trash, was the black guy andre in the movie crash?

  • could i get this instrumental? the you tube converter sucks, it makes the sound quality bad

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  • look...u fuckin wit a crook, pussy ass niggas livin life by tha book//

    movin like u shook// u a knight or a rook?//

    niggas cant tell, u lookin real frail, aint post bail so u might jus tell//

    sittin ina cell now u lookin how u smell, niggas all watchin like its pussy in the jail//

    and act like u dont hear my words//

    or see my verbs//

    smoke the best herb, thats y my verse is slurred.

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  • Listen to that east coast version! burnprooftv

  • metaphorically speakin, i'll rip out your eye sockets, and your skull flesh and bone i'll start eating.. so rhetorically i'll ask you are you okay with this cannibalism? and ill reply back after the silence and say here comes the cataclysm filled with violence cus im blood thirsty this aint even the worst of me, no worries i'll kill you in a hurry, its not my fault, i got demons locked up in this vault so when i approach u best hault and freeze cus i'll take your life with ease1quiksqueze

  • i did a song to this beat check out on my page bout a year old tho

  • full of fail,nothing much to tell,but that you think numbers are letters,my rapid flos are cock'd back like barrettas,lyrics comin' at ya 20ft a sec,as it hit ya pec-toral,here the moral,of the story,how you gone rap,when ya dont know the differ between letters n numbers,you turnin green like cucumbers,skin,ya just newcomer,just blowin' in the wind,might as well stick to sin,cuz its ya new religion,as I continue to drop mo shyt than a pigeon

  • @lilripsta1995 good job copying half of biggies lyrics u uonriginal cunt

  • @lilripsta1995 you're garbage as fuck

  • @lilripsta1995 you aint accurate, i make you sink like battle ships, havent been in this shit for to long but i mastered it, flow is hazerdous, and its about to be disasterous, you probably make a living as a gay masochist, if you dont know what that is then look it up, basically i just took your whole career and shook it up, spittin wildly, without havin no liquor in my cup, im not a hipsta, you better be callin me mistah, your asshole got TORN, thats why they call you lil RIPSTA
  • @quiknasty NiGGa!,get 0FF my dick,and stop actin' lika sweet bitch,wit ah 7 day itch,make ya eyes twitch,and ya lyrics flinching,and i ain't even went in yet,trickling heat make ya start to sweat,for thinkin' you can get,with the great 'lil Ripsta,i'll killed ya,mentally,emotionally,& spiritually,i like 'em dirty QUIKNASTY like ya mother,she's ya only lover,a Ho in bed sheets,she stay undercover....BIATCCHHH!!!!

  • @lilripsta1995 that was terrible i dont even need to have a come back for that wack shit

  • ya lyrics is constipated,i pateintly waited,while ya tryna get out ya shitty flo,hooked a left into the stop n go,cuz ya rhymes suck lika slurpee,excuse me i just burp gee,niggaz cant understand we dope as two niggaz in the cadillac,with yo bitch in the back,she rapidly swallowin' our nutsack,suck up my partnaz and hit her with a pimp slap,grabbin' on our jocks lika microphone,slobbin' n bobbin', as we gushin up lava,using her on saliva, enters down her esophagus,she moanin' startin' to cuss

  • kk

  • Mac Miller-Class president. Murders this beat

  • It's simple letter who better to leave ya t-shirt wetter?

  • @jacobtapthat "keep it tight....."

  • my rhymes thorough like a TSA patdown /

    breeze sailin, on the beat with columbus, so u know i been around /

    as long you feeling this, you can be picking hay or typin reports downtown /

    so sick like the downs, sportin halos in the clouds

    blessing any beat with words I disperse

    straight out the brain, no rehearse

    get that paper everyday, not just the 15th and the 1st

    signing off, avoid trouble...jenn sterg

  • Lyrically the cream of the crop/ i shit or get off the pot/ Non stop is the flow if you dont now know/ let the pen take a stroll on the paper back / watch the mach bach crash on the grass/ move quick and fast if you ever gonna last/ talking all trash/ does nothing much in a match/ way to clutch to move past/ shift from 1st to 2 nd to 3rd now confortable notable syllable style with the flow thats what you heard...........

  • Flamez is here and I'm in my season

    Took some time meditated and I started readin'

    something about the truth that was so intriguin'

    then I found myself searchin for the reason

    Why they niggas spit these lyrics that they don't believe in

    I was sleepin' but they done awoke the demon

    Now I got my lyrics flowin' in ya ear like some semen

    Ya' brain is my egg cell and thoughts I will concieve them.

    this 2 my niggas that see the light.........

  • life as what u make it

    1 chance u best take it

    she flash that ass n ima break it

    im talkin shit and dont mistake it

    for real talk shit cus aint

    split the blunt and pass the pint

    ahh shit! who tha light?

    puff puff pass all mothafuckin night.

  • the life of the new generation

    emulatin,wats heard and seen on screen and fm stations

    life stagin so you wont make your own decisions

    froze imprisoned in your mind you were told to listen

    its the coldest system, thought control

    evil ideas and ways you were taught to mold

    i told my boy if you wana escape you better start savin

    slavin, spent his check on bud and a playstation

  • i would sing

    but im black.

  • my nigga iz talkn 4 im here to bust down your door//

    all your otha lil niggas get on the floor//

    im tryn to score im lookn for sum more//

    robin from the rich and givn to the poor//

    i got a couple bucks hidden in the droor//

    why you tryn to take money from the helpless whore//

    tryn to get food for her kid to eat//

    but she still layn on concrete// words so hard cant be more descrete//

    im rising to my peak while i flow threw this beat//

    people on the ground still cryn to my feet.

  • i spit game split vains take words and metaphors and reearange in ways i couldnt explain you think your shits savage but i really think its tame C i dont fuck with lames im choking on purple smoke in the shade contemplating game

  • i know i heard this instrumental in another song i just cant think of it couse i heard to many rap beats someone help me out

  • @shaynesharpe mac miller uses the same beat with a few changes on "class president"

  • this whole CD has some damn good beats

  • a ha weirdguy tell us about us feel the style

    arrive me at the ship go on get on stop the lye

    close the eyes u fuckin like dog and for u i

    am the cop so dress off bring your girl to blow me

    on i think i deseve the first bro so keep on loose hai ho.

  • weeeeoooooooooooooh

  • could u put download links in the description for all the outkast instrumentals

  • lol

  • one....... two...... people in the caddilac.....three bad bitches with the four tucked under that

    5 star booty.......cute but she moody.....cuss at a nigga out in her heels..they from louie

    mama its nuthin...ya boy be flossin....jet black jeans....have you seen a bllack cross yet??? nahhh cuz you regular.......nikes on ya dumb ass.....20 dolla chain and its rainin you bumb ass.

  • Favorite beat off this album wonder who produced this?

  • can anyone else hear curren$y over this beat? almost perfectly?

  • I light a black in the back of a cadillac,

    brown ass that I tapped, bust off my nutsacks/ while I spat a rap attack on this sick track, boning her knick knack paddy whack then take her ass home/my mind blown as my eyes roam, looking for medusa so i can get stoned/

  • cadillac doors attract the attention of whores, but i had women b4 the cash of check cashing store/ they used to buy me gas when i didn't have a penny/ but love and cruddy jokes of which i had plenty/

    but money puts holes in thier head like a bad disease/ and my friends put holes in their lungs from smoking too many trees

  • BARRZ, THIS IS WHAT I DO FREESTYLE.wmv

  • they wanna hear me freestyle,they wanna hear me battle,aint got time for tha pit to busy pushin gravel,u a button buck wit no antlers to rattle,u quick to tattle im quick to dismantle anybody part i c that is lookin fragile, back tha fuck off me or get laid in a coffin,swimmin in tha green like a miami dolphin,always surfin tha crowd call me spike slawson

  • niggas talk about SPOKESMEN

    like theyre from SPOKANE,

    HOMIE wind ya mind up this aint

    no fuckin SLOW JAM hopefully when i stopp for a BREATHE he'll come threw n COMPREHEND

    that his brain has been WEAKEND,

    damaged so bad he wears a

    pale like a hat when he BEGINS

    to speak his brains starts LEAKIN

  • One of the best hip hop albums ever!! Holla!

  • All red n white wit DARK INSIDES/ pull up to yo bitch house, An PARK INSIDE/ And listen after that I dont eva LEAVE/ I give her ryhthm to the MELODY/ You seen her wit me, and you thought she wasn't FEELIN ME/ Then she left yo ass, and came wit me so WILLINGLY/ Ima ugly nigga but Im on her LEVI NOW/ I treat her like the N.O. and broke her LEVYS DOWN/ Now she in a Cadilac, and neva push that CHEVY ROUND/
  • Its like I golf for a livin, gotta have a CADDY/ Ya bitch sittin on leather, she wanna call me DADDY/ Im ridin in sumthin that dont need band AIDS/ That's a cutlass BITCH, Mustard on MAYONAISE/ You mad as SHIT, cuz I'm gettin damn PAID/ Take ya ass HOME, I dont neva look BROKEMAN/ I ride on CHROME, and neva no SPOKESMAN/ But fo real I should be the SPOKESMAN/ My car looks like a muthafuckin COKE CAN/
  • this beat is soooooo hot ! 96 is the best fuckin year !!

  • from the second it hits your lips,till the moment it hits your brain,i aint even carryin singles son so dont come ask for change,i came from another planet grew up but im always tryin,catch up with the pretty girls and hold it down just like a lion,theres no denyin,but whos a fellow to the crook,gotta team and gotta scheme keepin money off the books,im not the evil villain just a modern rufio,you see me with penelope n askin people who she know?

  • SmileyFace and FullofFail got some talent.....

  • OMFG turn the bass up for this shit

  • 2 dope boys in a Caddilac, got me in the front with some bitches in back who roll the, fattest blunts, and that's a fact, and if you think otherwise I ain't tryin' to hear that. So let me, spit it one time for all of ya'll, even youtube MC's thats bound to fall when I, put 4-5's to your back like Pedro bitch, I don't think twice when it comes to spray that shit.

  • Cuz I, carry that black eyed piece now, containin mad bullets, that go boom pow. You know I, stay in Cali, so I gets the best, smokin' green trees, no its not the stress. So all you, rappers that think you've won, I'm over limit now so your boy is done.

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  • I rap to progress

    its never good to obsess

    Hit that shit and relax no stress

    let the chronic fill your lungs

    let your mind wander back to when you where young unwind ur too strung...

    motivation is key so prove yourself like an inductee,

    ill burn you like a 3rd degree

    plus i play dirty cuz theres no referee feel me?

  • Two dope boys in a cadillac skipped class and rode down the boulevard checking out some ass one shorty jumped in the ride and flashed a smile that was grand canyon wide she said "were are we going?" I replied "any hot friends you be knowing?" she flashed a smile and directed us through rights and left we stopped at a house and climbed the steps the door opened slowly and at first glance my dick nearly lept out of my pants .....
  • thats some outkast or devin the dude type shit. lol thats good stuff man

  • i tried to spit your rap to this beat and it didn't flow whatsoever.. haha

  • Maybe you're not using the right delivery

  • maybe.

  • its hard to find older beats like this. this whole album was hot

  • thanks for this instrumental this beat so sick it's stay stuck in my head i can ride to this shyt classic material

  • I could make good in school but college 2 expensive for my broke ass, So I'ma sling till I make enough and not worry about if I pass, Cuz grades ain't shit 2 me, Honor student with a rep in the streets, I smoke weed to expand my mind, I break the law not for the fun of the crime, I'm just tryin 2 survive, eventually dreamin of the perfect 9 2 5, But till then, I'm another dopeman, Doin all that he can, So a future will be existant, And never to be another statistic, Live life for its richness.

  • From the bottom of the earth, a nigga be coming up with a torrent

    using vocal communication, mind meditation for exploring

    different waves of existance

    different waves of humanity

    battle me, I'll make your spiritual being a calamity

    trap you into boxes of existance

    spanning 7 times 7 to the 7th power infitity

    I'm too much, sick with the poisenous touch

  • my playin cards is mixed which 1 random out of da deck ima pick my corduall writtens break bones like stones and sticks wit out a health pack youll never heal up quick or probably never get fixed i stand alone firm on the mountain top ur genesis is my near peak lets see what the rookies got ima chicagoan wit alot of hip to hop and had more asses than sur mix-allot rose elevators more times than andre benjamin droped every game to the wire like bulls and celtices or da 05' white sox
  • fuck them thumbs down they givin u, i thought it was cool...rhyming is hard these days...

  • my metaphors like curve balls cause they hard to catch,

    my lines like the letter 4, plus 4 lines to match,

    bet you didn't get that but I'll explain it as I rap,

    see how the lines in the letter 4 are attached?

    now double that and you got the structure of my craft,

    for you dummies that means 8 bars in this batch,

    I'm articulate when I construct these drafts,

    do the math, go back and count them this is the last,

  • @FullOfFail nice lines

  • @FullOfFail thats coldddd

  • @FullOfFail not feeling it

  • @FullOfFail A rap on youtube that i can read......made sense....and was actually clever. Well it's about time.

  • @FullOfFail That was cool man

  • @FullOfFail damnnnn that was ill

  • @FullOfFail shit is ill as fuck... but 4 is not a letter. it's a number lol

  • @FullOfFail didnt know four was a fuckin letter, better get ya ass back to school fool cheddar, its what im eatin and its in my pocket, better call me ishmael son im a rock it, pass me the blunt i wont hit it im a sock it, runnin these raps round ya crew better clock it, dont knock it son im a rocket, fittin to blast off 3 2 1, theres some letters for ya hoe, wait i mean number tho, man u jus silly bro, fa show ima let it go

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  • @thachronking king of the chronic? you about to be dethroned, nothin you can do to stop it, repoed but for free though , flow suave like rico, grill ya ass like a ma fuckin tbone, charred, my bars'll make you quit before you even start, i'm the shit bitch your not even a fart, or feces, torn apart or ripped to pieces, smoke a fat pound as i snatch ya crown flow like water your clown ass is about to drown, body never found lost in the smoke clouds,

  • @poondevil whas up poon devil wanna fuck wit a smooth rebel, smooth criminal plus highly subliminal, situation critical, ya engines failin free fallin back to earth, you didnt know that i been flowin since birth, whats it worth to a sucker ya like you, ya flow was so awful nobody will ever bite you, maybe fight you jus for bein a loser, sorry its jus my nature a whack emcee abuser

  • @FullOfFail You spit legit or for the Art 

  • @FullOfFail dude one thing a number isnt a letter hmmmmmmmmmmm

  • @FullOfFail showoff.

  • @FullOfFail 4 is a number. not a letter of the alphabet.

  • @FullOfFail shit was dope bro

  • @FullOfFail thats so fucking dope besides 4 being a number lol

  • Life is retrospective, beauty is perception,

    money is susceptive, and my flow is perfection,

    We interceptin deception, you talk convection,

    But my words stick in your head like inception,

    no question, the worlds a scary place,

    full of high class crooks thieves and people two faced,

    Don't get caught up in the fast pace, life is not a race,

    paper chasing might end you up in a coroners brief case,

  • nice...but johnny blaze was ghost rider...tha quote u made was 4rm johnny storm

  • mobbin like a cricus

  • I ain't sellin no drugs, bein no thug, you ain't gonna see my morgue in no club, in no jail, cause i'm gonna get that grade i'm gonna UH!

  • Yo. Yo yo, I ain't gonna pretend that I'm street cause I'm not, I ain't that fool tryin to sell ya that pot,

    I ain't gonna get shot, gonna get popped,

    I'm the block, what yo got?

    Nah man that don't work cause i'm tryin to succeed in life, I ain't street, I'm gonna go ivy league! harvard, yale, emery, princeton, i don't care

    i'm gonna get the works and i'm gonna get the grades, gpa up to the sky, everyday! going to school, i ain't actin a fool!

  • let me spit it off the top-

    while im sitting here smokin pot-

    rappin to myself in front of a computer-

    about to take yall lames to school so grab your ruler-

    i never trip on competition-

    so just listen-

    my flow is hot like my moma gets it in the kitchen-

    im a g-

    and lyrically yall dont come close to me-

    im not even humen im from a different galaxy-

  • Yo... Yo... Yo yo...

  • This is so fuckin sik!! All the instrumentals on the album are sik!! this when outkast were at their best..now they okay but i prefer them back when they were producing ATLiens and aquemini and stankonia tracks

  • who ever posted all the minus thumbs ur a fuckin hater go jerk of 50 cent u faggit

  • who ever did that was probs annoyed by youtube "rappers" coming on great beats with average verses

  • sick ass mutha fucking beat thanks for posting

  • From The Age of 15 me n my nigga white mike hit the block chipin rocks to the white feens we used to roll up blunts talk about our life dreams and we cop for our moms if we ever see cream i watch my couzins on the block all day all night he had me thinkin to myslelf like yee alright gotta minover this way to avoid a hard life i bee in tht big body the colour be off white i play my position ye im am the boss type the jewels and all tht ice they wana cause frostbite lets get off n poppin .....

  • weak

  • naw that was tight . . .

    From the age of nineteen, steady jotting down scenes

    From the back of the class young marijuana fiend

    Obscene, sometimes but more or less erratic

    Crashing thru the static dramatic fanatic habit

    Only on my knees when I pray, lay

    Flossin out in public like I sell ,yay

    I dont need a budget cuz I know just where I be at

    Anything youre rapping bout i bet that I have seen that

  • nice

  • Sick

  • got this blacklight round me

    instrumentals pounding

    with the sickest flows is always how im sounding

    but dont keep my guessin

    manhood im testin

    throw em in the lion cage with the rest then,

    my plot is revealed

    i pull out the concealed

    the deal is sealed....

  • me*

  • cheetham hills the place where im grown the place i call home manchester my whole zones bubblin M8s the postcode we thuggin in sticks n stones we hold coz we strugglin not givin a fuk hitin ur clubs rushin in the dance floors gushin with mad gash pushin in djs spinin the bars r servin jak deez my sight is blury i two step, funni how i do a new step to the beat the rythm is sweet so is this neat preety chik rubbin hips tryna heat like a snake likin lips
  • keep ur lines n take mine young still troubled in this life of crime take time many countin bars in prison messed up livins neva c my break lights extort ur breath scared to step u scared to death cant take the pressure prepare the meth inject in the devil i swear he krept through ur ears wisperin, shivers is cold hell is hot heavans glisnin r u listenin to the evil work doin durt doin good will neva hurt wot
  • we got roughly three minutes to spit like a hundred words, mos these cats are obsurd talkin like they do work, an how they so gangsta, smashin through tha scene, collectin up on paper, but maybe if we taught these adolescents somethin other than cuttin coke and striking beautiful hoes, maybe just maybe we could start stompin our foes, one by one, from tha average meth head to the gun men, start bumpin up the IQs of average joes, and keep them police runnin and jumpin, while we relentless yO

  • andre 3000 switched his style to a fuckin maniac. he should have stayed a Gangster like when him and Big Boy first put ATL on the map

  • Balls, they'd rather do some Benjamin Lickin

  • takin a breather/ never know when it will be my last/My whole future aand past, was all based on me gettin some cash/ But never asked/anyone or myself, why so much and so fast/ is it greedy, when ur being needy, tryna get that greeny greeny, and my pockets needed/ to do some money eating/believe me/being poor is no picnic/ charishing a quarter is kinda sicknin'?/ Wishin/ to actually be somebody on my district/ fishin/ for money, could gives the slightest fuck about bitches/beacuase instead of my

  • Streets, Drugs, FEDS and misery

    My own mother didn't want the delivery

    She always said my father should have pulled out out of shivery

    But like they say, shivery is dead

    Maybe it's all in my head

    but if that's so then why am I at the edge of my death bed with no future in place

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  • We must remember that rap is an art form, and with all arts of expresson, one must practice. Yall keep typing in your lyrics if they suck or not.

  • SeekAndSearch, that's some real shit

    Rap is a heartbeat, how can one kill it?

    I step into the cipher wit youngsters comin' fresh off the dome

    They're not up there yet so I dumb down my flow

    But just hearin the wisdom comin' from their mouths

    Makes me proud, and realize what Hip hop's truly about

    The survival of our culture and younger generations

    I'm flowin 247 amongst the greatest never anticipatin

    Could give a fuck less if my rhyme aint the dopest created

    The message is kill the hatred

  • shut yo spiritual (Malcom X )lookin ass up!!!!ahahaah

  • lol cant lie that shit was dope tho

  • all of you just stop, you all suck, all of you are wack

  • serioulsy go right in your notebooks or somethin i dont want 2 see your whack ass rhymes

  • LMFAO!!!!

  • i say a prayer 4 ya

    why i wasnt there 4 ya

    wen them shots stared at ya

    shit

  • yo tell me how u livin som r ded som r prisoned sinned so much of my life i hope i b 4given at them cross roads hope i c ur boat ima lost soal tryna live life n cope stressed out no doubt tryna get my paper hustle eatin stake 4 muscle watchin jakes who cuff u shady boydem qwik to snuff u its how it is bali told me handle ur bizz kid not talkin bout bids in jail postal oreder mails more like man up try to win n not to fail
  • les one minus the son you are none no piont in embarassing assisinate dictate like hitler behind this picture im dark nappy sweaty burnin bobies with this semi auti loddi doddi get tour thrat cracked stiched up and tatted up up yo guts when in in the cut holdin 1oo every young buck will get his chin split up choose sour goose you oloose like my nephew in age school be like shell toe dmc silk robe holy mode cruise control like glissten through the sun roof my caddillac cant stand the stregnthman.

  • and the winner is lol..............

  • u want real hip hop dont be stressed/

    cuz i got more word play than a dictionary on recess/

    They want the reconstruction of hip Hop

    yeah i got the message/

    Time 4 surgery im da first 2 disect it/

    Operation unsuccessful too many birth defects/

    2 many faggots in da game lackin intellect/

    I destroy weak mcz like imma

    barbarian/

    stay wit more karrots and greens then a fuckin vegitarian/

  • enven if saci sittin next to me haties got elboeing gucci yet the bitch dont respect me mad money plent hoes still ait happy he me God PLeasy my remedy be weed permethazine and no swien on my dish fresh like a northstar anvce southernplayalistic stance attention no rejection my complection attract attention and my tattos aggresion no sselling out no hesetation to speak my sence recocnize you in the presents of a prince and i aint talking christmas tahnksging nonsence stealing our reservations!!

  • what i see and what yall see is is other peoples property callin dibbs on da jewlary ill gett the plasma screens ok den ill get the money 123 ready brakin in da house is a home to dem fukit we poor and thats our inheritance the way weve been treated for centuries growing up with no nanny living fantacy i mean they got da vinci sittin in there libary while im bear and no shoes on my feet be happy with a pair of prowings but i cant fly even if versace sittin next to me on a 747 straight to haties?

  • what i see in this world today/is paper chasin hos and fake rappers thats turned gay/the world ain't what it used to be/we killin our own brothers cuz there ain;t no more unity/everybody out there for theirself/and everyone else is broke but one person got the wealth/and now they jeluse and envious/they grab the guns, catch em slippin, hit em up, get the money, split it up/what i see in this world now/racisim is at an all-time high especially in the south/and everybody remembers the Jena 6/

  • imma dope boy in a cadillac/gotta smoke some kush/cuz it seems like ya boy got cataracts/try me and get push back/its yung hood da boss/ and you kno i gotta keep me a loud pak/wanna buy a mild sak/betta cum to my trap/get you a deal/and tell them niggas holla bak/who that nigga holla at/hope it aint me/cuz i known for pushn niggas caps bak/tell me way the cig at/gotta roll up the junt/light it up/and bring the memories bak/chill wit da ol ladi/get her rite/fuk her nice/take her to da other lady/

  • yea wats good i ben looking for the dope man and i got a song about it to so if u been looking for song weed u will love my song click on my page to listen and commnet

  • Its sometimes hard to awake when you know their snakes...

    surrounded your bed, so only thing you can do is meditate...

    to test your faith, but the reply seems to never succeed...

    and only answer you can receive is from smoking weed...

    better roll up ya sleeves cause the journey gets rough...

    rougher than tons of rocks on the back of a ford truck...

    fuck...i'm stuck, like a mouse on a glue trap...

    one bullet left in the chamber, ready for a permanent nap...

  • my brother is rapping to this the lil wayne version and its funny

  • i would rap

    but i am white

  • poor guy.

  • @doublee10 Eminem?

  • @JdGoo7 Lil-White-Lie?

  • @doublee10 LMFAO'd

  • @doublee10  Dubfx and eminem?

  • @doublee10 i cracked up when i saw this shyt!

  • @doublee10 that doesn't mean anything man if you can express yourself through lyrics do it cuz there is so much bullshit out there right now what we need is honest expression

  • The sample on this song is "Danger She's A Stranger" by The Five Stairsteps.

  • now look look/ 2 dope niggaz in tha caddy/ smoke a fatty/ po po lookin, sniffin, listnin to our coughin and our whistlin/ whist we continue to duck down in the sizzeat/ bump that bizzeat/ while they mean muggin and sluggin, thru the slums like "where my trizzeat"/ and homie by that i mean bitches, hos and also tons of convicts/ aint rollin thru that hood no mo/ they be on that green thumb shit/ so put the blunt away my nigga/ im gonna git a job/ and help my family so we dont have to stealandrob/

  • I say brian is a winner, and its true i been tryin since i was a beginner, no smiles for a sinner, knows blood was lost for the diamond on his finger, but yall the king of shit right, distinguished guests mingling, gold in ya pockets jingling, now you got an inkling of the money of which im thinkin. More carrots than a farm, ima need more luck than a charm, more power than the arms you tuck under your arm. But one day ima max that visa, and fuck bitches like i got cat scratch fever.

    b rg r

  • THIS BEATS ON POINT FOR RYMES

  • i got no time*

  • celebrate, as i lift minds like elevators,

    steel wheels turn, sick lines are generators

    supply the power, i got no to buy an hour

    the cabbage patch is sick, plus its running dry and sour

    scum and lies in power,we need a revolution

    retribution for the mercyless executions,

    of freedom, culture, thought, and expression, being different these days, is not an exception, thought is the weapon, the message is stronger then a pistol

    hungry, and i strive to squeeze a dollar from a nickel.

  • sick.

  • One of the best beats I have ever heard. Dr. Dre must be jealous

  • You can't wait for the ax, and then beg for mercy, take yours back, or give it to the worthy, spring it when its early, hit em with the trap, got you jumpin like you runnin in potato sacks, i aint quittin rap until im made of plaques, got the silver, the gold and the plat, all because they know I dont associate with rats, choke em till they lights turn pitch black, money like fuzbol player cuz i flip that, yous a ill pus*y and ima sick cat, you let somebody lead you while you see i sit back

  • so easy going and simple to spit some real true shit to...

  • nice old shit.. like it

  • where do these cats get these instrumentals? i'd love an outkast instrumental disc

  • d/ling...

  • never beg the lord for forgiveness of the actions i did/i'll fracture your your ribs just to prove how drastic he is/niggaz livin what i practically did but i don't care though/i do this wit style ya'll niggaz stiffer than a scarecrow/i'm aware though , that i'm surrounded by all these veterans/or washed up cats i looked up to but now i'm betta than/i do this with inteligeience the mind of a scholar/corrupted by power so i keep my eye on that dolla

  • Uh, yeah...

    Stand in the dark, spilling my flagrant heart, to a custom that harks/

    As far back as the day that sinners hopped into Noah's Ark//

    The stark manner I told my sins begins to make the priest/

    queasy, silently wishing my quick decease//

    While easing my conscience with thoughts of forgiveness/

    For the guy I blinded while high, over a pint of Guinness//