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SHAUN DUNN.. Da Millionaire.. Da Mansionz..


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"I Love My Country.. Jamaica."


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Freestyle: MY SHINE ON!
Life is like a box of condoms
you can't use just one
second round, get it sticky icky
she wanna taste some
beggin for me to cum
seein me, in magazines
dreamin to get some
chattin it up
got me hookd on myspace
couldn't wait to meet face to face
read on, i'm blowin up
i knew i was the shit
growin up
at my shows, got em all showin up
been in a trap
use to my coke and stuff
sure enough
fleed dc, fuck the cuffs
keep my ass in dirty
lookin for hoes to bust
under the sheets, im simply marvolous
shit, My lyrics deep like dishes
the size of 26s
just to look good
and stunt wit my niggaz
fu*kin pretty bitches
duckin from crazy bitches
they wanna grab nuts
cuz my dick hit switches

DAMN I WANT YOU ever sense the first time I met you/ i bet you/ i get the seven digits/ cuz in a few minutes/i pull up in a whip/ worth seven digits/but anyway honey look like/ she wanna come my way/wanna try it my way/ get high the fly way/and open you up/ like da highway/by the way/ the stack chips/use to pass bricks/ like magic/spit alil game/and dats it/ girl givin dome in a second/ 600 benz dats what she sweatin/ over is it mic checkin/wit diamonds on my neckless/ yes respect this/i'm da king you the pessiantes/ hear the truth through message/ like my cell leave me a message/ cuz i'm on the grind/hit da booty right everytime/ 9-5 ain't how i got mine/ almost cross da line of doin time/ but i'm straight now wit cake now/ havin you thinkin i'm movin major weight now/ so dum hoes heads go way down/ enough room to take they tonsles out/ day way marry da dick like mozaluff/ cuz i'm da boss so run dat track like a horse/ you whores

SEE YOU IN MY DREAMS

when i think to myself/ i see my life flash/see da future of gettin cash/ my music on blast/gettin paper like copy machines/ livin my dreams/no more streets no more keys/ please.. i got moves to make/pies to bake.. a 9-5/ no more nines and weight/i gotta consentrate/ these ideas flow like rivers/music for my niggaz/ to vide too and drive to/even get high too

OPERATION: GET MONEY

i'ma get this money and ima take it to the next level and make shit happen.. i told you... i told you to give me sometime.. i will be makin some major moves wit my life.. I'm gonna better my future and stop fu*kin around.. FUCK YOU! IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME..! i'ma make a huge difference in my life.. i hate gettin the run around wit these lame ass record producers and exes they just lookin for my downfall..

THIS IS FOR ALL MY FAMILY & FRIENDS & NEW FRIENDS 2 COME
All i want is good people in my circle so that we can all get rich together... My clothin line is comin out beautifully.. I will add it to my page once i have the chance.. If you wanna take part of my vision.. please feel free to reply back.. And I will share my ideas wit you.. My songs and books and all that..

F.Y.I.!

And we can help eachother out.. I got so many ideas and goals that.. i can give them away freely.. SERIOUSLY! trust me.. IT'S ALL LOVE.. that's what i'm all about.. it's for all my people... holla back..!

Letz get this money.. instead of wastin time with worthless people... TIME 2 MAKE ShiT HAPPEN!

ps- i'm leavin to LA soon .. so give me your FEEDBACK n your LOVE.. thank you..


I'm SHAUN DUNN, BITCH!

i Step in the club/ wit dem thangs on my waist/ Wanna wreck nigga/ I let it bang in ya face/ took ya shawty out/ and later/ cam in her face/ Cuz all I know/ is that urban/ pushin a suburan/ love hoes/ flirtin/ pussy/ for certain/ fuck her/til she squirt/ wet, warm n juice/ so slide in/ witout hurtin/ and im makin tax free money/ cuz blocks I'm workin/ war wit me/ money/ then you know it's curtains/ cuz I'mma God/ You serpent/ Beef/ ain't even worth it/ let a girl suck my dick/ as she jerk it/ bust in her mouth/ watch her/ slurp it/ on im fire on da mic/ u rappers/ spark up a short circut/ i got shawty at da club/ dancin on my dick/ and i watch em work it

yo/ my life is hard/ but yet I still praise God/ but fuck wit me dawg/ then you will see God/ big 12 gauge/ put a hole in ya squad/ step to close/ i put a hole in ya heart/ survival of the fittest/ you gotta be smart/ time is money/ and being focus/ plays its part/ brooke ain't funny/ nigga i stay hungry/ gotta flip money/ nigga talk shit/ then shit get real ugly/ rob you/ chop you/ throw you in a bag/ mafia style/ leave his toe wit a tag/ he should of thrown in the rag/ now he dead like a pussy/ wearin drag/ but you aint gangsta/ just a nigga tryina eat/ so my guns at ya funds/ like lets meet/ if I rob chips/ than I rob bricks/ for everyweek/ leave nigga in the ocean/ floatin for weeks

MY LIFE ON DA LINE

My life on the line
Ain't scared to do time
My nine by my side
So I gotta get mine
Pull a homacide
Cuz I'm on that vibe
Gotta stay alive
Yo, I gotta do or die
been brooke/ cops tryina knock us/ so I send rockets/ tryina fill my pockets/ wit big faces hundreds/ no big face 20s/ unless it's big plate 20s/ out of state money/ like "gimmie the cash"/ took the money and dash/ left his brains on the dash/ countin my cash/ you know/ like hoe/ get found on ya ass/ pound to the grass/ carry a fo pound in class/ so you know, my life is ruff/ times is tuff/ like seeing bars and cuffs/ ain't nothin to bluff/ so a nigga gotta be down/ head out of town/ and cop a pound/ or let off a round/ at any clown/ who ain't down/ for the scralla/ cuz I'm realla/ lay the blueprint down/ like I'm jigga but see you in a bentley/ I'm comin wit the trigga/ finger fuck the trigga/ nigga/ comin up wit new schemes/ livin bigga/ I got bigger dreams/ to get richa/ pitchin more crack than major legues/ nigga/ and any major teams/ wit laser beams/ nigga/ when you livin large/ i'm on the low pushin keys/ winnin wars on the streets/ a new rapper/ you ain't heard of/ straight murder the beats/ full clip for informers/ cuz they ain't tryina warn us they tryina make the block hot/ for all the corners/ that's how he got poped/ by the green hornets/ my lawyer eat the case Yal niggaz don't want it
CHORUS

TO DA WANNABE RAPPERz
question? what da fuck is up wit these wannabe rappers? you need a hero. so let me save you from yaself! before all you hear is laughter.. and it ain't you homeboy.. its da money they after..
I got two words for you.. WAKE UP!!! And look up to ya MASTER!!
now this music shit.. is on some stupid shit.. who you foolin wit.. it can't be da music biz.. cuz even i was born to see through ya shit.. be yaself.. dont be da next so and so.. cuz what so and so did.. you would neva eva know.. what so and so did.. to even get that gid.. i must admit.. you stacked up real slick... wit hopes to rise like a star... but can't come.. close by far.. blastin ya twelves in da car.. for hopes of bein notice.. of who you are.. first u pick up da mic.. and now its a guitar.. and many wannabes.. wanna copy real emcess.. and day dream about movin a million cds... wake da fuck up.. you gotta be more busyer than bees... instead in ya boxers.. on da computer... pressin on keys... wit ya fake backdrops.. to impress da ladies... who pose in tight closes... and ain't even mindin they babies.. LISTEN.. it would take you a life time to blow up.. i wrote songs for millions.. not for da millions.. i don't sweat money.. or da honey.. but i laugh at you weak rappers.. you niggaz funny... you in da studio.. for what.. its days you wastin.. you ain't neva gonna see a dime... kept da anger inside.. and get a 9-5.. cuz you really wastin time... trust me.. you gonna be old as fuck.. and shit gonna look.. ugly.. and you be like fuck it... nevermind... i do this shit cuz i love it.. i don't need a penny or a dime... i write da best verse ever... you.. you couldn't take a lifetime.. SEE! you do this shit.. for money in ya grip.. but seem like you'll suck dick.. if money came out it quick... male or female.. it don't matter.. you'll do whatever it took.. if it meant gettin ya pockets fatter.. trust me.. i know.. i mean.. i neva had to stoup dat low.. but i seen many come up.. but did shameful shit.. on da downlow.. i don't judge.. you think u da shit off one hit.. nigga.. dat shit was on some dumb shit.. what da fuck.. you neva heard of dumb luck.. do it again... matter afact.. do it for twenty years.. lets see where you at then.. nigga get a job.. stop ya day dreamin of fast cars and a blowjob... i heard ya shit.. it sounds like shit... do me a huge favor.. and give up.. and stop tryna chase dat dumb bitch.. cuz she lookin for a real rapper in da biz... trust me kidz.. you couldn't live it up... the industry will chew you up.. the groupies will do you up... sale you out.. on some sex tapes.. and tell you out.. cry rape.. and nobody will bail you out... so theres no go.. on ya unquie flow or copycat show... you hate what i gotta say sue me.. or just let it go... but you can't even afford a lawyer.. and ya public defender... tryna get you less than six months on dat once of dro.. so stop da money flashin... and da shirtless flexin.. cuz all you doin.. is givin convicts an erection... but youll been fine.. cuz i hear you like sellin crack and bustin ya gun.. in every rhyme... just remember.. when you wake up from ya day dream.. turn around in da shower.. cuz them niggaz.. is checkin you out from behind... and can't wait to holla.. da next hour.. at DA NEXT BEST MYSPACE RAPPER!

DOn't Kill YourSelf.. Ova Nobody!!


My Interests

I'd like to meet:

YOU & MYSELF IN 10 YEARS!

DA PAIN I FEEL IS REAL

CHORUS: Life so Hard/ Yet I still praise God For My Baby Boy/ And My girl who stay strong Through the struggles/ We gotta stay calm Just play our cards/ And Hold ya Gaurds
yo, my mava don't love me, my fava don't love my life is lookin ugly, and my son is gettin hungry life like this ain't lookin right/ ain't comfortable so I smoke a blunt or two/ and deal wit my pain feel like I'm givin up/ can't maintain sit write a song/ so you can feel my pain get suited up/ never shoot it up/ cocaine dreams/ won't give it up/ gotta live it up can't let it rain/ be serious/ me give into this I fight back/ cuz I ain't victim to this/ punch back / kick back empty clips to this/ back against the wall so I fight right through this
CHORUS
my baby momma wit her drama/ bond of defeat/ now that she notice/ that I'm bond to go weak/ so the lord/ we gotta go seek/ the pain is hurt/ we prayin hard/ that the lottery work/ yet I gotta go work/ my first love/ its gotta be her/ I do my nine to five/ neva use my .45/ she look into my eyes/ said we still a live/ keep God on ya side/ and God will be by my guide/ and cut all that talk about sucide/ many times she knew I tried/ shit../ I couldn't even lie/ knife to my neck/ but I couldn't even cry/ yo, I had to face it/ riches ain't on me yet/ gotta be patient/ but time I can't waste it/ my relationship is not hot/ so you know I can't chill/ til i got money in the bank/ and house on the hill/ reflextion of my parents/ when they didn't start wit marriage/ never horse and carridge/ never a ring wit carats/ wit my first born/ but they hopin for a miscarridge
CHORUS
Life so Hard/ Yet I still praise God For My Baby Boy/ And My girl who stay strong Through the struggles/ We gotta stay calm Just play our cards/ Hold ya Gaurds

I GOTTA GET MY BREAD


(Hook)
I gotta get my bread/ where some nice shit round my neck/ collectin money in my hand/ even if i gotta go bust dat lead/
you know i die for my mine/even lie for my mine/ gotta bust my nine/just to get it on time/ you know i gotta shine/with my pretty face/ and my grimmy ways/ scense war wonds and saturady cartoons/ beat heads wit bar stools/ them niggaz as fake as cartoons/ so drop like an anker/from dat 45 banger/ bang this shit in ya trunk/ cuz this here is a banger/ aggresive moves like a gangbanger/ quick hands and a steady trigga finga/ iitchin to go off/at weak niggaz/ they so soft/I stand my position like a mo hawk/ guns have nigggaz flippin/like tony hawk/ I'm hungry in this sea of killaz/ like a great white shark/niggaz gettin it/ countin as the day light spark

Leave U Dead On Da Corner (Freestyle)

I'm reachin that status/wit a boat load of coca/ fuck da rhymes in my folda/my thoughts mo olda/ live life through my sitiuation/ no replacin/ money im chasin/ do business wit no touch tone/ and now they wanna touch home/ cuz niggaz know I bust chrome/ here to texas/get the message/ choppin green lettuce/ ridin dirty in a lexus/ diamonds on my neckless/ add a few more bodies to my checklist/ 20 keys in the trunk/ homie ride shootgun wit da shotgun pump/ when that trouble come/so come get some/ my roger take u/ coast to coast/ and kill ya boss/ now im da boss no matter da cost/hoes get fucked and tossed/ ya team just lost


Coke Dreams see me come through wit a new shipment/ ready for war I stick the clip in/ so much weight the scales tippin/ everyday I make always flippin/ in a new ride chrome spinnin/ naked women cookin crack in the kitchen/ other zone sellin dome/ gangsta pimp stackin chips/ wearin fly chains and whips/ don't fuck wit it if ain't got ass and tits/ I secret like rosswell/ in a secret location eatin ox tail/ 45 by my side ready to ride/ beat a case off a homocide/ fake niggaz ain't bomafind/ see the black on black/ shoes is 22s on the impala/ a girl on my lap suck and swalla/ my latest gun just alil bit talla/ run crew like gambino/ chops niggaz bagg em up/ have em lost like where nemo/ use to pack a knife now I pack the eagle/ got a army you run wit a few people/ devil on my case my law evil/ pull stunts like Evil Conival/ a warn shot to ya shoulder/ worst than pain from the needle/ so don't make it spectical/ or a shot hit ya dome turn a vegatable/ so listen to these words is you betta do/ cuz I'm tellin you/ one shot from my eagle

Quote from "Busy Girl" YEAH SHE'LL GIVE ME A DOLLA/ AND I EAT FOR FREE
DAT EDIBLE fat (meaning eatable fat pu**y) or AT MICKEY Ds (meaning sucking big fat titties)/ YEAH!

DA MC KILLA

I'm like Rambo letting the thang go/ letting it bango yo/ wit a thug out angle/ when we tango/ I give gats a hard strango/ you sweet a mango/ get painted like vango/ take ya chain yo/ cuz I like how it glow and dangle/ so hate/ if you want/ taunt you if you want/ I let you see/ when we cross paths/ cuz when we cross paths/ I’mma drop ya ass so fast/ and make ya man haul ass/ make his heart beat fast/ while you eat grass/ and catch em will I wheel the E class/ and pull the heat fast… shit… what made you react hard/ like I was off guard/ make I knock ya block off/ wit a sutoff/ what you tryina boil it/ my plans/ you tryina spoil it/ get a face rushed/ shot you from the waist up/ shoot ya place up....

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Fuck it!

Ima pornostar!
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Dont smoke CRACK!

Smoke WEED!
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