I'd like to meet:
im the rocky of rockys who can stop me im cocky
-JR Writter-
its ova its ova i told ya
-JR Writter-
u look like u fucked up and need a couple dollars, u need a couple halla ill through u a few
-Jr Writter-
she aint gotta be on third base to slide home
-JR Writter-
some night fucc my first bitch/ thought i was dreamin till i pinched her tits
-Game-
imma motha fuccin soldier nigga imma soldier nigga
-Game-
u dont wanna be dead in the streets mouth full of blood soul full of heat OoOoOo y u tryn to act hard as hell when u know u dont wanna feel the shell
-LiL Scrappy-
dark memories, dark memories arise when a mother fucker dies and u cant close ur eyes dark memories like u cant fell the pain when u put a slug in some bodys brain its insain dark memories
-KPa$oZ-
wake up and roll tree/on top of the snow like a mofucca pron to skii
-KPa$oz-
snyper on the roof, put some thin in ya dome for free
-KPa$oz-
think i got my hamma tied / i just got a blade swing soards like sammeri
-KPa$oz-
you think its a party, i just got a lot of freaks
-KPa$oz-
we too fuCCin tough u aint in our league/ from cirb stompin niggas to bangin out teige/ dont fucc wit the blood line nigga we sick we dont run wit the slobs we stay wit them fuccin Crips
-DeBo-
cause if u lookin for me u can find me on the block disobeyin the law
-Akon-
spit ur game talk ur shit grab ur gat call ur crips
-Biggy-
im straped up, im iced out, a nigga play..its lights out
-Young Jezzy-
If you my nigga you my nigga till the end (whoa)
Fuck a bill, fuck a bitch, fuck a benz (my friend....whoa)
Let’s toast till we die
Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
If you my nigga you my nigga till we go (whoa)
One of the few I would take a bullet fo (my neegaaaro...whoa)
Let’s toast till we die
Roll up the weed and blow the smoke in the sky (na na na)
-Lloyd banks-
rollin swisher sweets and all day long im down to smoke/ when it comes to cheffin dope its gotta be dro to make me choke
-LiL Whyte-
dont be fuccin wit these killas on that good dope
-LiL Whyte-
Know ive been drinkin that sizzurp and im drunk as fucc and im ready to fight/ niggaz likin like i dont get it poppin imma kill some body tonight/ and i dont eva eva get in a beef wit out squzzin of my nine
-Hell Rell-
Know all my g's in ny carry big 4-5s/chicago, LA prefer them AKs/ and all philly niggaz is mac milly niggaz
-Hell Rell-
i aint gonna eat, i aint gonna sleep/ aint gonna breath till i see what i wanna see and what i wanna see is u go to sleep in the dirt
-Eminem-
Now i've been smokin weed for a very long time/ y should i change?/ and plus they say that ecstasy shit fuccs up ur brain, brain/ why, why should i just to get high when weed gets me high?
-Bizzy 6one-
Runnin with the pump pump, no bluffin
We buck!
-Krazy 6one-
Muthafucka, fuck'em to the end,
and when I run out,
I reloadin and buckin again, some mo!
Nigga puttin it down, worldwide.
Them wicked bad-ass thugs.
You punk niggas hate us,
but we don't trip,
we still get madd ass love.
I show you the rapper that's sick of this song
We'll straight up toss his ass
And if he flossin cash and jewelry,
rip it off his ass,
keep walkin fast
-Krazy 6one-
Time after time,
everywhere I look,
everywhere I turn,
niggas talkin bout death.
Like a nigga can't dream of nuthin else,
but a lil bit of wealth.
Tryin to help they self,
and I really can't blame you,
cause I do the same too.
Man do what you gotta do.
-Layzie Bone-
Nigga Imma let it fool round and get war.
Niggas is plottin that 2-11,
thats why I got heat for armageddon.
Picture Lay on his knees and I'm beggin,
nigga betta shoot me and send me to heaven.
Fuck all the drama, Imma just blast,
hollow point tips off in that ass.
Tha slicka the nigga
thats pullin the trigga
is the nigga thats standin up last.
Countin this cash,
still doin this mash.
Blowin much weed
as we watch you bleed.
nigga got killed fo the love of the cheese.
Now you cant do shit cause your 6 feet deep
-Layzie Bone-
i like a blunt or a big fat cone/ but this double barrel bong is gettin me stoned
-Cypress Hill-
and im T-R-U to the G-A-M-E till the wheels fall off gas on empty
-Camron-
i got alot of killin todo before i die and i aint got bullets to waste
-Farrari Black-
Then i stabbed u up dont make me gun u down
-Farrari Black-
I was sapost to fight T-REX but he was scared
-Math-
where im from we grab chains and try ta punch u out that shit/and well be gone before u touch the floor/and if ur chians fake we find u and fucc u up some more
-Math-
crome to ya cranium/clicc cilcc 6oom turn ya dome into a stadium
-Dose-
im in the zone where i get it in/ocean got me flone/im 6lone like and instrament/serven up 6low n this snow got me shiverin/riden doloos so alone i 6e killin them/homes u can 6ring ur men cromes im deliverin/moxburg 5 knox 6ones out of ligiments
-Dose-
get the picture niggas cant touch me
-DMX-
