No title No chorus |
Yo Yo Yo I spit flows for those who dangle on words strangle the beat w/ nouns, n verbs. Lyrical beatdowns like bouncin heads off curbs the Eyes red must be the Herbs, Mic grip tight u must've heard w...
Posted by Garry on Thu, 21 Sep 2006 05:30:00 PST |
some shit i just wrote |
I didnt invent this rap shit but i mastered it bustin like gangstas w/ hundred round clips. been down when shit hit the fan. Distrubtin contraband run is w/ the police man, Understand I was him that d...
Posted by Garry on Tue, 19 Sep 2006 05:33:00 PST |
What Its like Verses 2, 3, & 4 what u think? |
In alll accuality this life aint worry free it was hard to see my Mom & Dad on the other side of the glass with thirty minutes of conversation more times of my past dropt out cuz i could...
Posted by Garry on Sat, 09 Sep 2006 05:05:00 PST |
Wat its like verse 1.... let me kno wat u thinnk |
i been down since day 1 my parents second son grew up gettin shyt done i could never run hadta make major funds dealin under the sun moonlight comes i'm pullin licks in the mix i got chicks grabbin my...
Posted by Garry on Wed, 16 Nov 2005 10:26:00 PST |
bout ta snap |
They question the things n i do n wonder y i snap.lack of Income got me husltin 4 paperstacks.This like slam poetry w/ gangsta rap.cuz heads gets bashed fuck them rats.Words r truth behind the shadows...
Posted by Garry on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 10:26:00 PST |
BArger Drive |
Barger Drive, West Eugene Founder n Demolistionist of Dreams, My city streets from the crack heads 2tweaks stoners n flavors of the week individuals form into clicks n familys down through the insanit...
Posted by Garry on Sun, 13 Nov 2005 07:03:00 PST |
