Get it, get down, get shot.
A lil something about me. I do what you dont want me to. Im stubborn. And viscious dont get too close to the fence, my bites much worse than my bark cause when i spark the flame burns hot too much you should not start no not today i will tear you apart. Smart enought to decipher your next move, couterstriking cause i aint about to lose. General got soldiers on the move contemplation murderous temptation bust shots with no hesitation or reservation see i got no remorse, not no more time to settle the score. Behind my back talkin with your bitch ass dont mean shit, you aint pumpin no fear bitch. You with your little ass click, enough bullets in my clip plus a couple extra if i miss, maybe i will blast you in the knee cap, come back and get you like a speed trap. Using police tactics, with straps and baseball bats shanks and kevlar incase you react and it comes to close range, recognize we ready for anything.
I'd like to meet:
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Old peeps i grew up with to holla at and chop it up with. Anybody who remembers Damon Dee, that streetside scholar poppin that collar rollin deep and ready to party. Naw its me, shorty dee, big taz, deebo, twenty three, or you might know me as simply dee cause if we in beef and had some steam bess believe it wasnt me the one running. Always coming forever stunning and linguistically cunning. I see your breaks a pumpin cause you realize something, he fo real, i make you squeal with that steel that i wield. hope you got a shield, i hit and never miss now you know the deal.
If ya wanna hit me with a quick line, remember i grind all the time, so not easy to reach leavin breezys out of speech incredibly the dee, damon is the one chosen to deliver the word instinctively but aparently you already heard. Got the nerve, go ahead sit back and observe as i go to work, scalpel, morphine, but see this is a picture, i really paint much worse.
Music:
Who esle, E FO O muthafucka!
And all that other bay area hyphy stupid dumb cousin of crunk ass funk. Call it my influence tho im used to it maybe you dont speak the streets so fluent. I am here to prove it, got skills so its up to you to lose it. Conversation too deep, the levels i reach give much possibility gone come out on top, never to flop makin sure you bitches give me props. Shits odd, shouldnt have called me out dogg, now feel the wrath of a milicious path set to bring bodys in stacks. Lyrically speakin, so dont go thinkin to watch your back, see i am comin face to face what you think about that. One attack and thats a wrap, litterly i just state the facts. Congats are in order, see i got my head up, time to run for the border, got plans and goals this time not just meetin no qouta. Wont fold and cry i will give you the stiff chin case you wanna try. No lie, this play is designed to pull the plug the first time, comin with slugs gonna be for sure thats right.
Movies:
thizz reppin
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deebo dancin
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Television:
YadadaMean?
YadadaMean?
Books:
I dont read books but i make em. books paperbacked and playa rapped. Too much pizzaz go ahead and set em, i fall fo no ho traps go by the fact i got too much class, subtract that you act like you can hang. Tennishoe pimping. Go ahead and get you a suit, build up them clients, or else they wont buy it and thats the truth. Been a playa since my youth, bumps and bruises did i accrue, though i am livin i still ask forgiveness for the stuff i been though. i know who sent you, but be careful i am sharp as a GINSU, never pretend dude, cause them fools believin it all like they know the damn rules. No clues as to why but still i have something to damn prove.
Heroes:
My heros are those of great Indian Legends such as Geronimo, Chief Leschi, Sitting Bull, Chief Joseph of the Nez Pierce, and all of those strong Native Americans who made sacrifices, and who still make them today. And my mom too, somehow she managed to raise 4 crazy ass kids, and went to college, and got herself going and is an inspiration to me, since my dad has never really been in my life, she had to be everything to me and that she was.
This is for my father Duanne Burdett Dickinson, rest in peace, you will always be loved and missed.
