im the illest like B.I.G
I aint famous but when im in the clubi m in V.I.P
im in the hood wit a C.I.G
ready to smoke a nigga put him on 3 iv
im the sipper on the purple im in the hood like numbered streets
ill put you niggas to sleep liek oyu slumbering
i dont give a fuck about a benz im in a infiniti nigga
and i work with whatever my connect be givin me nigga
2 and a half pies breaked down in the glass
opium mixed with hash im makin my cash
nicca
Yung Niggas
031 Treetop Piru nigga
My words are like bullets in a Mac 10
They Slap Men, so don't be Laughen
When I'm Rappen, Cuz anything can Happen
You'll hear the sound of the gun Clappin'
I Break Through Glass, Take Two Gats
Just so I can Spray Dude's Ass...
With whatever my Gun Spits Out
I'll laugh and tell you "Run Bitch, Now!"
I don't just flow man, I Over Flow
I'm Sober Bro,
My rhymes charge in when they hear "Red Rover Go"
I'm crazy, if in jail I'd Try to Escape
Living it up, but I'd Die just to Say..
That there ain't anyone who Rhymes Better
Than this cat, I'm cheesey the way I Shine Cheddar
By Buying accessories to Ice Myself
I'm Mr. Freeze and I'd Like to Help..
Spit some Frost on these Cats
and have them Lost in they Tracks
You jus heard the Sound of the Best, I'm finished
I'll put the mic Down just to Rest for a Minute
just give me a second to rap a little something for ya
and don't be hidin behind that mask i know ya
actin all hard bitch we all you ain't real
you be runnin around town with a fake ass gun
it be a bb not a tech i heard that beat down was fun
now you know not to mess with me i'm a t h u plus a g
spark tha style,no sun exists its dark for miles
a park compiled of demonic vile beings no smile
invest in a vest compressed of tha best fibers
my tests to complex for tha hex of tha death spider
i met biters,and other ones who have no skill
attain nothing for themselves so they have no will
but when i chill,i got sticky sacks emptied and rolled
tempt me to flow,havin kids i cant bend me a hoe
but thats fine,these rhymes ive designed for tha mind
not alligned when tha time is confined,poisionous wine
what matters,nothin this is fiction,causin friction
butt fatter,stuffin dicklins is my mission,w/no confliction
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Its da return of WoOGsta, bacc to commit some more evil
bY blastin n laughin when i uproot ya, from this dezzie eagle
Leave you people see thru soon as i see you when i come thru
Hit u wit a bundle of slugs crumbles u thugs n leaves u humble
And i dont plan on 'lacin' yo ribs i plan to 'undo' yo chest
Open it up, so i can insert da muzzle of this .22 tecc
Whatchu know bout slangin greenery, thas real to me
Y'all talkin big shit bout heroin...that dont appeal to me
Cuz still, to me, da values and morals still sits deep
bUt if a muhfucca test me, i react deadly, ur under six feet
So remember yo fate, i ressurect ya already dead featus
And send it to hunt u down, till ur climbin close to Jesus
See this, best believe this, on da streets ima slit ya throat
And bitch ya know i'll hit ya dome, or betta yet kicc ya dome
Cuz thas where yo dreams reside at, so i really 'kiccd ur hope'
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Death
Death can only be seen or read about in a magazine,
Can never be cured or brought back into a living,
Just forget about the death of a truly loved one,
I wuz raised like that but how come i still see....
....................................people holding a gun,
Street raised quick blazed Hustling peeps for money,
Got jacked up for selling drugz to a minor i found it Funny,
They put a gun to my head and said do it again,
this ill be your end, so i just write about it with a pen,
stabbed myself in the side blood coming out my side open wide,
gash 5 inches wide 6 inches deep aint gonna get killed........
...................by another soldier keeping it real in the North Side,
Death faces me 2 inches near, think im scared think again queer,
Death has stopped my heart from the side to side then all.........
..................................of a sudden death pulls me to the rear,
Twisting and turning venom choking my vains, hurtin my brain,
i just can sustain, this pain, after this verse im dead its insane,
Death has taken me, now im hell, wut the fuck i just wuz in a spell
Death made me fail, my dream wuznt here yet and now i compell,
Nothing can be more hurtful or vain than death itself,
Not even the pain when u overdosed on the bottle of pillz on the shelf
Death has let u under its arms, give it up for that,
Just realized you were blown away by a gat,
Damn! Death Got Me! peace out yall
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umm yea id rather see this in the open mic thread there you can get some feedback but thats ok.
The R. -The Illest Ever Kid-
fuck these holidays
i dont have any christmas spirit
put that gun to ya chest
i bet now chris miss spirit
you act real tough but we know you fear it
even though the silencer on the barrell
i know you can hear it
so dont say shit
if you dont want ya mother to feel it
cuz i got personal issues
problems that only my gun can help me get threw
once they rip you, after they hit you, and family miss you
ya baby mama cant kiss you, too much lead lodged in ya tissue
im a sick individual, my words cast spells
like voodooo rituals,
now you wonderin how can words turn physical
let me just show ya once i put the gun in ya visual
my style is not typical,
and im so crazy that even my predictions are unpredictable
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I used to sell drugs
and buss shells n slugs
now i spit flows
stealin souls from thugs
Stack some blocks up and if hit they’ll probably fall
Put some glue in between and a knock won’t hurt at all
A bomb thrown beside will shatter them with a boom
Cover it up so it’s hard to reach like Egyptian tombs
Some brave explorer will likely try and dig through
Throw some lions down there so he can’t make a move
Next time he’ll pack heat so he can shoot them from above
Go catch and train yourself some man-eating doves
After a while though, the animals will probably die
Now they’re both endangered and not available to buy
Ten men coming with grenades and guns
Thinking destroying you blocks might be some fun
They jump down to destroy but to their surprise
They end up facing you staring eye to eye
They say, “Get out the way,” cause they just can’t see
The meaning of the blocks cause it’s just to deep
The leader’s upset so he throws a grenade
As soon as you catch it they all back away
You take a few steps forward and then you shout
“THESE ARE MY BLOCKS NOW HEAR ME OUT!”
The blast goes off and they stand there shocked
But, maybe now they will respect your blocks
thanx for advice put it upOriginally Posted by -IsIs-
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i'm not 18 so i can't buy a gun so that leaves me throwin shells
even without a glock i'll throw you back to hell
i know they jealous of my style and that cash i be makin
young mc's is whos dreams i be breakin
you can't shake me i've been through to much already
when i shoot i aim steady
cause if i'm intent on killin a body will drop
with a sawed off it only take one shot
so get out my way if you see me on the streets
gangsta from hell don't hand out receipts
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