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Uploaded by on Nov 21, 2011

http://www.BeastChild.com
http://www.BCmixtape.com

Grammatically rappin' in time
Dramatically accurate graphin' the line
Distracted, attractin' a dime
I drop a 16, you packin' a .9
Boy, I spit clean when I magically rhyme
So, don't come at me with your status
Don't be happy with your average
I'm not concerned with rapping, it's just a habit
And the game? I'm on the chessboard, queen's out
So I see the whole frame, rest more clear now
And the way that I approach is G
The way that you approach, is like a roach of tree
It's nothing, you bluff enough
And I'm just bustin', I'm just puffin' cos I'm gassin' it
Unless we ridin' dirty, I'm not passin' it
So have a sip, and try to get on my level
You can't unless you got an elevator lift equipped with pedal
Man I'm flyin', and you hella hittin' icebergs
Now I'm blackin' out, even the electrician's wife heard
See, my girl turn a gay guy straight
Everybody double-takin' always makes my day
See, they say I'm great, from one semester of trash rap
Correction, this sophmore's fresher than the last grad
And under more pressure than a lab rat
Play it in, and gimme a header to take a stab at
I guess pleasin' the crowd is just a class act
So I'm leavin' the town, Beastin', tryina cash that
You can find me on the raceway
Plates gray, windows tinted graped
Horsepower of a freight train, Gabe's game
Great aim, like an XBox freak
Deliver bodies in a bag
Bitch, head shot, peace!
I can't be touched, catch me in the ninth round
Duckin' and punchin' until his lights out
I got the stamina to last, these weak cats tappin' out
I'll damage 'em, and have 'em in cast, see?
When the word spreads, I'm handlin' the cash
And gamblin' the stacks for the camera to flash
I'm ballin' on the track, you fallin' off the map
I only drop it if its crack
And I don't call, I call 'em back
BC, I flow to get a fix
And if you handle dro, bro, throw it the mix
You can blow it into bricks, or roll it into nicks
Or if you drop a beat, and I'll grow another zip for ya
I can't be touched, burn 'em on the streak
In the clutch, cos I'm turnin' up the heat
And I, don't give a fuck, leave 'em squirmin' in the street
It's a must, keep it moving
Like a sermon from the priest
I'm still focused, no hocus pocus
You just noticed that I know this
I flow quick, you just throw picks
So blessed, flow fresh, no stress
Protest my perspective
No less than my breakfast
You got a finger you can point with
But what's the point bitch?
My finger in your girl
Got her she thinkin' there's a joint lit
You pointless, I'm on my choice shit
I just choose head or tail, like a coin flip
I just choose head or tail, like a coin flip
I just choose head or tail, like a coin flip...

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  • Cool rap

  • Wack emcees smdh

  • dope as fuck

  • best rack city cover 

  • Some tight shit.....

  • Beastly

    

  • does of you that dont like tyga can SMD . He the best he deff brought snapback back :-* kae

  • TKE!!!

  • this is a rapper thats what i'm talking about

  • dam man this is fresh

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