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to my homies on the blocks, slangin rocks, with yo glocks, put this tape in your box, when you runnin from the cops, and neva look back, if they could be black, then they would switch open fire on a busta ass bitch and LORD KNOWS

Posted

carry that shit that blow ya arm outcha shoulder

brothers are amused by other brother's rep

but they thing they know best is where the gun is kept

haha yeah it's biggie there's no one else on the song

word, i thought that was sadat x for the longest

Posted

In honor of one of my favorite rappers who is in a coma...

Fear is a joke, slowpoke, I'm like claws

That'll rip 'cause your gift, is merely flesh

Superficial and I wish you, would give it a rest

But if you don't, I'll unsheath my excalibur

Like a noble knight, so meet ya challenger

Get well Guru

Posted

they call me mr. fly guy / wonder why? cuz my swagger is sky high / i fly by / laughing at these haters like, ha hi your swagger can't be like mine / hoes be like rolex you looking good and i'm like i try / colors coordinate connecting together like wifi / they scared of my swagger they call it sci-fi

god damnit i'm fly.

Posted

Wit dat, I pulled out my pack of hats

She look me dead in the eye and says "whats that"

I said, 'don't tell me you don't know what condoms is for?'

And she said 'yeah but the average nigga, he love to hit it raw'

And I said...I'm not yo average nigga...

Posted

hope i really get to see thirty,

wanna settle down stop being so flirty,

most of the clean faces be the most dirty,

i just need a thorough bread cook when i’m hungry,

ass all chunky, brain is insanity,

only things that calm me down p-ssy and some cali tree’s,

and I get both, never truly satisfied,

I AM HAPPY, thats just the saddest lie!

Posted

Nigga it's the big southern rap impresario

Comin straight up out the black barrio

Make some mill' up off a sorry hoe

Then sit back and peep my sce-nar-e-oh

Oops, my bad, that's my scenario

No I can't fuck a scary hoe

Now every time, every place, everywhere we go

Hoes start pointin', they say, "There he go"

Now these motherfuckers know we carry mo' heat than a little bit

We don't pull it out over little shit

And if you catch a lick when I spit, then it won't be a little hit

Go read a book you ill literate son of a bitch and step up your vocab

Don't be surprised if yo' hoe step out with me

and you see us comin down on yo' slab

Livin ghet-to fab-u-lous,

so mad

you just can't take it

Posted

How many rhymes you got, or who knows you kid?

Cuz I don't know ya therefore show me what you know

I come sharp as a blade and I cut you slow

You become so Pat as my style increases

What's that in your pants ahhh human feces!

Throw your shitty drawers in the hamper

Next time come strapped with a fuckin Pamper

&

Bitches I like 'em brainless

Guns I like 'em stainless

wu/biggie of course

  • 2 weeks later...
Posted

And pull cars off,

................................

................................

I'm so nice I took the last 2 bars off

I wasn't rappin nothin', I was wrapping somethin'

NOW THAT WAS STUNTIN'!

Posted

I rap for listeners, blunt heads, fly ladies and prisoners

Hennessey holders and old school niggas, then I be dissin a unofficial that smoke woolie thai

I dropped out of Coolie High

and pretty much the rest of the song

Posted

On my skull the 666, no tricks

When I catch fits, my mom picks up the crucifix

And I kill chumps for the cheapest price

I'm rolling with Satan, not Jesus Christ

Posted

Y'all know the rules, we don't fuck with fools man

How the fuck did we get so cool man?

Never ever disrespect my crew

If ya fuck with Wu we gots ta fuck witchu

Posted

"If you a fighter, rider, lighter, flame ignitor, crowd exciter

Or you wanna just get high

Then just say it"

Posted

Yo, Deltron thunderforce, ain't no other source of sunlight

Two ton mic, leave you toungue-tied

Runnin amuck with technology with no apology

Shoutin out to my colony with third eye physiology

Millennium past apocalypse is all I spit

Make you swallow it - your weak style, I'll abolish it

with nuclear rockets they glued to your optics with sci-fi

Posted

guru told me to slow up the flow cuz science n' metaphors goan slow up the doe, so, here we go: gs up hoes down; if rap is like blacks in the '60's, i'm a white cop in riot gear ready to hose down.

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