i smoke blunt after blunt after blunt til im dust, still you try n step to me n u can bet ima bust, staying aware and enlightened to this worlds a must, niggas pack caravans to light you up like their dutch, its the ar15 pistol grip that i clutch, 30 round magazine holo tips with no rust.. not even swat is on my level, 50 cal remote control swivel, aimed at the protectors of the civil, thel see more fire then the devil
Main event in this rap shit, you just the undercard, I rumble hard, im under god, come threw you runnin hard. Dont slumber or sleep, catch a vicious verbal beatin. When I release speech with beats thats heat seekin. Or tomahawk chops, fuck a gloc I rock knots, hitcho block wit a bop cause I know you aint hot.
u know that im a g subliminally, originally i'll beat u even if ur bigger than me. yo, im legendary far from ordinary . out of all things right now ill eat a strawberry. ugh, u know that im s a g e i be murkin anyone who wanna battle me yo, i do dis easy, 1 take no mistakes, north weezy, no retakes. u guys have ur shit written and rehearsed i be comin top of the dome 1 burst.
fuck lebron i spit flames like bitch im RICK james, the games on, you sayin flame on, why you singin the same song like "fuck lil wayne dog" but hey atleast your hearts in the right place dog, so yo, ill forgive you for that, now you're like "who the fuck is this cat?" just a guero name Zach with a Vlad Gurrero size bat, knockin tracks out the park after he starts to rap, the mic is like an iron dart that i throw into the lions heart, hopin that the rhyme will spark some life into this dyin art!
listen.. one.. yeah i had to switch up my game switch up my name cuz im tyrannical they put me in chains kept me contained cuz im a animal i lit them with flamez ended they days it was tragical disaster struck by storm you should have seen it was magical mainstream music aint got no place in my world so give me space and if i hear you bumpin drake im comin for your head make no mistake- swisher sweet
truth no longer exists, ILLuminatis a boogie man, yeah and the g spot is a myth, tell that to my fist when its six deep in ya bitch, yes i said six, im like one of them three eyed fish, aha settle down before i put the pedal down lay the heavy metal down on this steady rebel clown, guess its nothing personal, wreckin crews unmerciful, orders say im mercin you n still it gets worse for u, pleas dont make a spectacle, no need to display my technical, keep this respectable just chin check the fool!
Ya chick want me, Army didn't back wit ma fam,Vanderbilt Av ta Van Ness Joey da Man/Bob Baclan, slammin teeth on da concrete, ain't nuttin sweet despite ma fetchin good looks, enterin personal space getchu nuttin but hooks/I tooks advantage any circumstance I manage/damage ya psyche, hungry like Mr. T in Rocky III tellin you Buddy-Boy u will see, ya last D- ta da A,Y no KY, when I"m runnin up in ya poop-er/her, and her friend includin me=3, da magic # like Yogurt said/bogart head, if it's good..
i have yet to respect what's comin next? shit, i forget so i pretend to protect but deep inside im powerless and perplexed resort to gettin high maybe catch an overnight to chill with with Lucy in the sky her diamonds are my rhymin kid i dont know why you try my timin is impeccable your style is forgettable i eat you like you edible get sick, that was regrettable ha, shit, i guess we didnt agree just light up another dutchy, come get lifted with me
yo yo get yo big onion head ass, never havin bread out my face/ sayin u get bitches but you have the nastiest taste/ you a social slave getting paid under-wage/a waste of space/ super lame never had any game so you stay single mane/ Am i gettin to deep?/ Should i stop? let you breathe?/ fuck it ima finish you off slowly/ bullets to the knees blah...
its lucifer nigga 1 of the best at this shit/ quick to let the metal pop off put 2 in you bitch/ this here for you cowards that think you can spit/ travelin that dark road you get what you get/ its all about words til 1 of you niggaz get pissed/ then them hammers pop out then them niggaz gone snitch/ its survival of the fittest were you live or you die/ that why i surply the streets cuz a nigga got work/ keep a few e pills and a couple pounds of that purp/
all rugged and ruff rymes it gittin gruff when in crunchtime i jus fuk wit dimes ur bitch got yeast crust PLUS SHE PLUS SIZED u look jus like a mime wen im bussin myne im in the struggle stuck in the hustle ready 2 mug u turn the mic compostable RIGHT IN FRONT OF U like what u gunna do all i heer is pop pop gun gun bullet bulllet in ur bullshit like comma dot i swear i hard and i GOTTA GLOK well lets do this
behold once again.. i weild the warriors edge.. and i dont need no paper, and i dont need no pen.. all i needs a charted couse, and reality mapped.. under tuned counciousness, and biofeedback , see that... im the illest Mc , killen them frees , slicin and dicin your spleen, spillin them genes.. aye yo..you aint even reply back... thats because you know im such a fly cat... got chu stuck..like a flytrap.. u already lost... so why rap??..
aye yo. 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 im a big bad,sic mad,sic swag menace, yous a bitch fag,shit bag,big ass peasent, i throw quik jabs,twist bags,and spit mad tension.. yeeeaaahh.... the illest around... classic,drastic,and mad sick, with masterful sound... yeaaahhh... you a fake,yous a clown , a plastic,circus jerk, who lurks around town.. man..wait till i post sum of my raps kid, then the fans be like dagg quik, he spit sum magic...
A.I.C... Another Incompetent Crackhead.. dum,swallowin mac lead, stuck followin fag heads.. shit... you aint got nothin on the realness ill straight shit on ya feelins thumbs up if ya feel this..yup.. this is how its going down.. i leave you on ya back turn that smile to a frown... bitch...fuck what cha herd.. u the type to get smack n run like a herb.. im the type ta build stacks an lay tracks so suburb... i aint even tryin and i still maxed ya verse
im not cha average person.. ima damaged savage person, who splits earths, and spits the baddest works and verses... you the saddest jerk and worthless.. damned without a purpose madd im soundin perfect, scared and actin nervous im down,dirty,diluted,secluded,putred, and nasty.. your useless,stupid,a doofas,madd herby, and ass meat
so dont try to attack me or ill catch u in the backstreets, u a backstreet, go on call ya fag fleet, rhymes classy, times nasty, so im commitin crimes daily, words i find vastly, herbs drop dimes fastly, shit i spits obserd and trashy,
BUT NOT GARBAGE, turn u to a carcuss like a snitch nigga in the projects,
raps new prospect, plot wordlplay outta my optics, my object, somethin like statenisland hoppsett?
Im waitin' patiently patiently waitin' but recession really breakin' me the streets is callin' me the cops is hatin' me cause in the streets they see me constantly quickly stoppin' me ID'ing me seeing no convictions so they try convictin' me so i become the usual state property
i give 100 percent every time that i get bent money lent from my family just to pay rent i may not live to see another day in life might die by the gun or die by the knife but in the mean time ill stand in the cyph life is unpredictable, rarely hospitable find you in the hospital situation critical ads fuel to the fire, i must say its pitiful i struggle to make rent always late to pay when i walk outside the sky turns grey so i lay in my bed and try to rest my head thorough bred
continuously on dope beats I up my game for no fame no name no pay only for myself and a couple ah dames up in the range switchin places smokin 5 blunts to four of our faces you can't keep up to my style or tastes I switch words to make shit fit clearly I'm lyrically lit like I'm physically a spliff I don't need to inhale I exhale chronic beyond bionic my words more pure then uncut Colombian coke rhymes I tote like 22's go ahead and run or choke from the metaphorical gun smoke around ya throat
me too i thought it was 9th...alot of the beats ive heard on little brothers albums and that whole crew songsi think are 9th and theyre ..khrysis beats
i smoke blunt after blunt after blunt til im dust, still you try n step to me n u can bet ima bust, staying aware and enlightened to this worlds a must, niggas pack caravans to light you up like their dutch, its the ar15 pistol grip that i clutch, 30 round magazine holo tips with no rust.. not even swat is on my level, 50 cal remote control swivel, aimed at the protectors of the civil, thel see more fire then the devil
101andrewj 4 days ago
thumps up if you also think youtube should have a repeat buttn or some shit.
(maby im ignorant in that case feel free to speak up)
ThombaArtz 2 months ago
Main event in this rap shit, you just the undercard, I rumble hard, im under god, come threw you runnin hard. Dont slumber or sleep, catch a vicious verbal beatin. When I release speech with beats thats heat seekin. Or tomahawk chops, fuck a gloc I rock knots, hitcho block wit a bop cause I know you aint hot.
thetretub 7 months ago
u know that im a g subliminally, originally i'll beat u even if ur bigger than me. yo, im legendary far from ordinary . out of all things right now ill eat a strawberry. ugh, u know that im s a g e i be murkin anyone who wanna battle me yo, i do dis easy, 1 take no mistakes, north weezy, no retakes. u guys have ur shit written and rehearsed i be comin top of the dome 1 burst.
yongslicer 9 months ago
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billslover90 11 months ago
fuck lebron i spit flames like bitch im RICK james, the games on, you sayin flame on, why you singin the same song like "fuck lil wayne dog" but hey atleast your hearts in the right place dog, so yo, ill forgive you for that, now you're like "who the fuck is this cat?" just a guero name Zach with a Vlad Gurrero size bat, knockin tracks out the park after he starts to rap, the mic is like an iron dart that i throw into the lions heart, hopin that the rhyme will spark some life into this dyin art!
DoctorSess 7 months ago
@DoctorSess try harder
billslover90 7 months ago
@billslover90 relax dude nothing personal, just a keystyle.
DoctorSess 7 months ago
LAKEZHOW 1 year ago
I chop onion heads for lunch -thee cannibal rapper
Have your liver for breakfast -me hannibal lector
You're like Omar on The Wire - just a homo reflection
You're intellect got lost by this overreaction
C17 H21 No4
12 Monkeys in the room 8 bitches on the floor
Me getting high in the seat watching 24
Run Jack run! What the terrorists are waiting for?
Blowing up America will cause another civil war
Several lyricists reached their limits so they be hitting doors
ElTresDeMayo1808 1 year ago
truth no longer exists, ILLuminatis a boogie man, yeah and the g spot is a myth, tell that to my fist when its six deep in ya bitch, yes i said six, im like one of them three eyed fish, aha settle down before i put the pedal down lay the heavy metal down on this steady rebel clown, guess its nothing personal, wreckin crews unmerciful, orders say im mercin you n still it gets worse for u, pleas dont make a spectacle, no need to display my technical, keep this respectable just chin check the fool!
DoctorSess 7 months ago
Ya chick want me, Army didn't back wit ma fam,Vanderbilt Av ta Van Ness Joey da Man/Bob Baclan, slammin teeth on da concrete, ain't nuttin sweet despite ma fetchin good looks, enterin personal space getchu nuttin but hooks/I tooks advantage any circumstance I manage/damage ya psyche, hungry like Mr. T in Rocky III tellin you Buddy-Boy u will see, ya last D- ta da A,Y no KY, when I"m runnin up in ya poop-er/her, and her friend includin me=3, da magic # like Yogurt said/bogart head, if it's good..
BigHoDaArmaniBoy 1 year ago
destroyhisface 1 year ago
yo yo get yo big onion head ass, never havin bread out my face/ sayin u get bitches but you have the nastiest taste/ you a social slave getting paid under-wage/a waste of space/ super lame never had any game so you stay single mane/ Am i gettin to deep?/ Should i stop? let you breathe?/ fuck it ima finish you off slowly/ bullets to the knees blah...
Spraycan5 1 year ago
its lucifer nigga 1 of the best at this shit/ quick to let the metal pop off put 2 in you bitch/ this here for you cowards that think you can spit/ travelin that dark road you get what you get/ its all about words til 1 of you niggaz get pissed/ then them hammers pop out then them niggaz gone snitch/ its survival of the fittest were you live or you die/ that why i surply the streets cuz a nigga got work/ keep a few e pills and a couple pounds of that purp/
19GOD76 1 year ago
I can see truth and lies, let me testify.
The voice needs a representative, I am that guy.
How we got money for wars, when we can't open doors.
for the homeless. Wtf we fightin' for?
When we make our decisions, we don't think about sin.
How are people smilin' when they believe in 2010.
Veterans come home scarred for life.
Is it worth honoring the stars and stripes?
I'm not a public enemy, I just speak the truth.
Its strange that I have so much wisdom as a youth.
DMasterDMan 1 year ago 14
@DMasterDMan Wow.
xOrgazumx 1 year ago
@DMasterDMan ill ass shit, homie. the truth dose need to be spit, so throw me. the presisness to be adiquet , not phony.
in this life filled with swines rats and snakes im the only, real eagle of the U.S.A.
stayin on this path regardless of what they show me, all the veiws filled with hate.
WAIT.
i done seen so much coruption
in this life filled with disruption
its hard to be trustin, this government so fuck it iam summoned.
out this dungon of resession,
nine113 1 year ago
@nine113 Nice
DMasterDMan 1 year ago
@DMasterDMan thanks man yo you got to check the instrumental to nobody .. that shit is bam..
nine113 1 year ago
mursinary187 1 year ago
ayo
I heard a sound, i picked up my bagage and left
i threw a jab to his chin, and entitled it cleft
and im an ill cat, my style will embodie you all
i back flip off of walls, in gregorian shalls
budda masta, the mac blow a chunk from ya head
now down a level, yo, the bunk in a bed
orviss2 1 year ago
Khrysis is that nigga
ninjanars 1 year ago
theFUTUREisNOW1111 1 year ago 3
theFUTUREisNOW1111 1 year ago 4
theFUTUREisNOW1111 1 year ago 4
theFUTUREisNOW1111 1 year ago 8
@theFUTUREisNOW1111 ya ass meat, i stash heat, u cant get nothin past me
so dont try to attack me or ill catch u in the backstreets, u a backstreet, go on call ya fag fleet, rhymes classy, times nasty, so im commitin crimes daily, words i find vastly, herbs drop dimes fastly, shit i spits obserd and trashy,
BUT NOT GARBAGE, turn u to a carcuss like a snitch nigga in the projects,
raps new prospect, plot wordlplay outta my optics, my object, somethin like statenisland hoppsett?
AIC420 1 year ago
once i spark, niggaz get heated, futures dark... no way of succeedin
u get beaten, eaten alive whats livin if every day... ya breathin to die.
same nigga yea i scheme for a high i scheme to get by
u mothafuckas dream just 2 try, matter fact i can see the fiend in ya eyes...
AIC420 1 year ago
yeah man where tha download at?
This beat fuckin crazy son!!!!
MD1ism 1 year ago
dope but the quality of the video is wack
trice187 2 years ago 3
better quality version now on my page
brammers56 1 year ago
TiLdEnPrOjEcTs 2 years ago
FoUr2wEnTy420 2 years ago
A great beat, and you post it in crappy quality.
Why? To PISS ME OFF? To show me what I could have had if somebody else posted some full quality version?!
LoL. I get it, I'll buy the 12' already. No worries.
loccysmif 2 years ago
continuously on dope beats I up my game for no fame no name no pay only for myself and a couple ah dames up in the range switchin places smokin 5 blunts to four of our faces you can't keep up to my style or tastes I switch words to make shit fit clearly I'm lyrically lit like I'm physically a spliff I don't need to inhale I exhale chronic beyond bionic my words more pure then uncut Colombian coke rhymes I tote like 22's go ahead and run or choke from the metaphorical gun smoke around ya throat
Eleias 2 years ago
This Is Classic Beatt! Downloadsz?
SKRiiLLa 2 years ago
bananas
Bludshot21 2 years ago 6
i love it when at the beginin the way he says ''P.....ONION HEAD BASTID''...lol
treeZon1 2 years ago 5
love that ape scream in the background as well, real nice touch
YUMMYB823 2 years ago
THAT JAMES BROWN NOT AN APE U RACIST.
dickzdbc 2 years ago 13
LMFFAOOO...
Marqwan 2 years ago
its a thelonious monk sample, thats why sean throws him up in the beginning..
baythagod 2 years ago
Anyone knows where to download this instrumental?
Damasta19 2 years ago 3
if ya aint got it yet..late me know and ill get it you..safe
lucylushass 2 years ago
me too i thought it was 9th...alot of the beats ive heard on little brothers albums and that whole crew songsi think are 9th and theyre ..khrysis beats
watchthis24 2 years ago
i need instrumental site can some one tell me.?
SvItoJ 2 years ago
This is hands down one of the illest beats I've heard.
ShinMaikaru 2 years ago
sounds like some nas-is-like Primo shit doesn't it?
ceasev06 2 years ago
the beat is really good don't get me wrong...but it's not incredible or anything
jaygatsby1923 2 years ago
first time i heard it i thought it was 9th wonder
TheSameLoop 2 years ago
classic
ceasev06 2 years ago