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Am I the only NTER that has bars but doesn't want be be a rapper? Vol. Jayzz Won
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oh i see now, you senile,
you mad dad got ya baby moms on speed dial,
baghdad, we keep wild, mad dash for 3 rds,
i see shorty, i back slash, back slash, to meat town/
she smile, cuz she know the dude on them boobs,
size makes no difference,
dont matter if they d cups or c cups,
no matter if they b cups, or tea cups,
I roll on em like speed bumps, bust 3 nuts,
gram the pic of the money shot on her chin, tag her bf,
with the hashtag, keep up/
we nuts, group full of hooligans,
rich too, hit the Ritz boo, they like 'omg its you again',
blood thicker than water, love thicker than blood,
no wonder the crew is thin,
but everybody in it rides for everybody in it,
so if you really want them problems, you better be ready to find a dentist/
you mad dad got ya baby moms on speed dial,
baghdad, we keep wild, mad dash for 3 rds,
i see shorty, i back slash, back slash, to meat town/
she smile, cuz she know the dude on them boobs,
size makes no difference,
dont matter if they d cups or c cups,
no matter if they b cups, or tea cups,
I roll on em like speed bumps, bust 3 nuts,
gram the pic of the money shot on her chin, tag her bf,
with the hashtag, keep up/
we nuts, group full of hooligans,
rich too, hit the Ritz boo, they like 'omg its you again',
blood thicker than water, love thicker than blood,
no wonder the crew is thin,
but everybody in it rides for everybody in it,
so if you really want them problems, you better be ready to find a dentist/
Sir San Diego
formerly brolic scholar
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So many days...
I felt unworthy of the praise,
As my mom and pops prayed that I made it out the maze,
Yeah I strayed...
Not the way that I was raised, but what birthed me was wrong in many ways,
Mom's 15... Pops 6 years older, her Pops was a Pimp, she had a lot on her shoulder,
Then she bounced...
And didn't leave an ounce,
Me and my brother 1 and 2,
Couldn't walk, speak or count, but...
I grew up with a grudge against life...
Gravitated to the ones who lived trife...
Did some **** I'll keep quiet all my life,
Not an animal, but not quite wired right...
And the dice...
Keep tumbling wrong numbers, when ***** looking good it starts to go under,
Got me wondering,
Is it punishment for slumber when I should've paid attention,
My hopes floating like lumber,
Chasing beaver when it couldn't give a Damn,
Some ****** knew by Danny, some knew me by Sam...
All depended...
on who the **** you asking...
Lifes crazy as a *****,
Told her my plans, she kept laughing
I felt unworthy of the praise,
As my mom and pops prayed that I made it out the maze,
Yeah I strayed...
Not the way that I was raised, but what birthed me was wrong in many ways,
Mom's 15... Pops 6 years older, her Pops was a Pimp, she had a lot on her shoulder,
Then she bounced...
And didn't leave an ounce,
Me and my brother 1 and 2,
Couldn't walk, speak or count, but...
I grew up with a grudge against life...
Gravitated to the ones who lived trife...
Did some **** I'll keep quiet all my life,
Not an animal, but not quite wired right...
And the dice...
Keep tumbling wrong numbers, when ***** looking good it starts to go under,
Got me wondering,
Is it punishment for slumber when I should've paid attention,
My hopes floating like lumber,
Chasing beaver when it couldn't give a Damn,
Some ****** knew by Danny, some knew me by Sam...
All depended...
on who the **** you asking...
Lifes crazy as a *****,
Told her my plans, she kept laughing
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Speak louder when you see injustice in the streets
****** treat powder like they street justice innocence
They don’t make sense, rather make dollars
Bill O’reilley’s out treating ****** worse than rotweilers
We animals to them, so we ******* buck
It’s up to us when them Officers come ****** ‘em up
the pain came when the chain gang sucked him up
Subhuman what they called him, they don’t give a ****
Black history month, chemistry is ******
Ain’t no luck for us ******* playing duck hunt
Put your hands up if you tryna live homie
Because they damn sure ain’t got us doing bids homie
And they damn sure ain’t worried bout your kids homie
Blue thugs pressing slugs against ya lid homie
Black life oughta lack price better act right
one time fun time at night
They out here wyling because we stylin on their kind
They rewinding **** to back when they hung us from lines
In my mind it feels like me or mine could die at any time
Because they itching to partition us from our lives
****** treat powder like they street justice innocence
They don’t make sense, rather make dollars
Bill O’reilley’s out treating ****** worse than rotweilers
We animals to them, so we ******* buck
It’s up to us when them Officers come ****** ‘em up
the pain came when the chain gang sucked him up
Subhuman what they called him, they don’t give a ****
Black history month, chemistry is ******
Ain’t no luck for us ******* playing duck hunt
Put your hands up if you tryna live homie
Because they damn sure ain’t got us doing bids homie
And they damn sure ain’t worried bout your kids homie
Blue thugs pressing slugs against ya lid homie
Black life oughta lack price better act right
one time fun time at night
They out here wyling because we stylin on their kind
They rewinding **** to back when they hung us from lines
In my mind it feels like me or mine could die at any time
Because they itching to partition us from our lives
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Hard in da paint u can call me waka flocka
But im more like c murda....yall more like silk da shocker
im kinda like jesus i have never met my father
My life is a mutha...so i don't eem bother
My clan no wu tang...we more like tanaka..
if u a disgrace u will die by the katana
I don't worship god worship budha worship allah
The only thing i worship is the all mighty dolla
I luv all womenz got one look like madonna
She call me daddy all the time u think i was her father
Bougie *** **** we got tickets 2 da opera
Da only mfs in the crowd on some yoppas
She gave me brain and i flexed in my impala
meat game insane u can call me brolic scholar
But im more like c murda....yall more like silk da shocker
im kinda like jesus i have never met my father
My life is a mutha...so i don't eem bother
My clan no wu tang...we more like tanaka..
if u a disgrace u will die by the katana
I don't worship god worship budha worship allah
The only thing i worship is the all mighty dolla
I luv all womenz got one look like madonna
She call me daddy all the time u think i was her father
Bougie *** **** we got tickets 2 da opera
Da only mfs in the crowd on some yoppas
She gave me brain and i flexed in my impala
meat game insane u can call me brolic scholar
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On the balcony smokin
Bills is folded
Leaux is on me
Fed but still hungry
Kick the dust
Throw the fisticuffs
She talked sideways
So I drifted on a different road
In Egyptian clothes
The preacher spoke
Truth is told
Sippin dark while I smoke
Other side of the park
chilln in a skylark
You bunny
Socks is dark
Hit a ***** With a go kart
Keep a cold heart
Then I depart in a coupe that's dark
Laid back but not sleazy
The bird was easy
I got the quicky
And she caught the sticky
She can't trick me with the slickery
I'm in the cut counting 50'g
Run up on me
Catch a two peice
All white meat
Stumble in ya feet tryna retreat
Gold mink
Steak dinner remains in the sink
Trench coat with the crease
360 waves without the grease
Cool heads in heat
Black T ,Gold chest peice
They envy and critique
******* tease but ***** please
They get leased ,but let a sucker pay them bills
C3 with the gills
You change my water filters
My hammer can't conceal it
Fight scene is dim lit
You a dimwit
Get ya chest kicked
Only the best hit
Fold em up ,I'm playin tetris
Performance measures in metrics
Putting In the effort for the c7
The trees is heaven
Caught the snitch tellin
My v8 is yelling
I showed my fist an you throw down ya weapon
Learn ya lesson
*** whoopin's a bless'n
G's move in silence like a tesla.
Bills is folded
Leaux is on me
Fed but still hungry
Kick the dust
Throw the fisticuffs
She talked sideways
So I drifted on a different road
In Egyptian clothes
The preacher spoke
Truth is told
Sippin dark while I smoke
Other side of the park
chilln in a skylark
You bunny
Socks is dark
Hit a ***** With a go kart
Keep a cold heart
Then I depart in a coupe that's dark
Laid back but not sleazy
The bird was easy
I got the quicky
And she caught the sticky
She can't trick me with the slickery
I'm in the cut counting 50'g
Run up on me
Catch a two peice
All white meat
Stumble in ya feet tryna retreat
Gold mink
Steak dinner remains in the sink
Trench coat with the crease
360 waves without the grease
Cool heads in heat
Black T ,Gold chest peice
They envy and critique
******* tease but ***** please
They get leased ,but let a sucker pay them bills
C3 with the gills
You change my water filters
My hammer can't conceal it
Fight scene is dim lit
You a dimwit
Get ya chest kicked
Only the best hit
Fold em up ,I'm playin tetris
Performance measures in metrics
Putting In the effort for the c7
The trees is heaven
Caught the snitch tellin
My v8 is yelling
I showed my fist an you throw down ya weapon
Learn ya lesson
*** whoopin's a bless'n
G's move in silence like a tesla.
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"Mafioso status, drinking Henny out a golden chalice
Pushing white makes you optimistic word to Sounds Of Blackness
Latina mamis catching hommies (homicides) in Miami,
All it takes is one call from me, they'll do it probably.
Round trips to Bayamon, from NY JFK
We got the dough on the plate, separate it 6 ways
Let's bake these biscuits, break bread and live lavish,
Flights to Paris, living life in my palace
Mansion parties, all the big willies get invited,
The snakes talk to jake pushing for us to get indicted.
But never that, lawyers on my team with JDs,
PHDs and degrees that you've never seen.
Keep it all the family, circulate the money, crabs can't stand to see
Us flourishing like the bumblebees in springtime,
We get the money, get the honeys and dodge fed time
Only Dining at the finest establishments
Sipping vintage white wine cracking King crab, cus it's
Just that we enjoy the finer things in life
Steamed mussels, linguini pasta with the wife.
Never living trife, at least not forever
Plan to stack this cheddar then move down south wiyh Genetta
No need for a beretta, living good in the suburbs,
2 kids, a black lab, cash stashed in the woodworks
Soon it's time to get out the game, and raise a family,
Open a business, wash the old money with a clean salary
But won't ever be the cat to fronted on,
Don't get it confused, we'll still choke cats like eating popcorn
Wray and Neff, get my Jamaican run on,
Get lit, Buck at ya pregnant wife, take the life of ya unborn
Moral of the story is strive to go clean,
Split the cream with ya team and live the American Dream"
This is after me listening to OB4CL lol
I swear whatever comes in my head is just a variant of whatever I been listening to that day
Pushing white makes you optimistic word to Sounds Of Blackness
Latina mamis catching hommies (homicides) in Miami,
All it takes is one call from me, they'll do it probably.
Round trips to Bayamon, from NY JFK
We got the dough on the plate, separate it 6 ways
Let's bake these biscuits, break bread and live lavish,
Flights to Paris, living life in my palace
Mansion parties, all the big willies get invited,
The snakes talk to jake pushing for us to get indicted.
But never that, lawyers on my team with JDs,
PHDs and degrees that you've never seen.
Keep it all the family, circulate the money, crabs can't stand to see
Us flourishing like the bumblebees in springtime,
We get the money, get the honeys and dodge fed time
Only Dining at the finest establishments
Sipping vintage white wine cracking King crab, cus it's
Just that we enjoy the finer things in life
Steamed mussels, linguini pasta with the wife.
Never living trife, at least not forever
Plan to stack this cheddar then move down south wiyh Genetta
No need for a beretta, living good in the suburbs,
2 kids, a black lab, cash stashed in the woodworks
Soon it's time to get out the game, and raise a family,
Open a business, wash the old money with a clean salary
But won't ever be the cat to fronted on,
Don't get it confused, we'll still choke cats like eating popcorn
Wray and Neff, get my Jamaican run on,
Get lit, Buck at ya pregnant wife, take the life of ya unborn
Moral of the story is strive to go clean,
Split the cream with ya team and live the American Dream"
This is after me listening to OB4CL lol
I swear whatever comes in my head is just a variant of whatever I been listening to that day
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Sir San Diego
formerly brolic scholar
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This is after me listening to OB4CL lol
I swear whatever comes in my head is just a variant of whatever I been listening to that day
Of course, but at least you admit it. Anyone who has ever rapped does this.
I think what separates the greats is they eventually find their own voice, while most MC that pop up continue to get their Soulja Boy/Shang Tsung on, but not as blatantly. I hear so many borrowed styles in hip hop.
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We living in the Iron Age, cus that's all they tote
Street cats, in their trunk, stocked with tarp and rope
Cats who wrap bodies up in carpets, toss em in the Nile
ColdHearted, ain't get a hug in a while
They wifeys left em
They ain't make love in a while
They stressed out, wanna take a take a trip to the motherland
One way flights, grab the cash out the rubber bands
Lay low for a while, big willys fly Ethiad
Flight lands, call up Ron. Go cop them Tecs he has
Keep the silver tucked in da back, like gorillas in a zoo
That boy Jim...he bucked one, but Timbuktu
Street cats, in their trunk, stocked with tarp and rope
Cats who wrap bodies up in carpets, toss em in the Nile
ColdHearted, ain't get a hug in a while
They wifeys left em
They ain't make love in a while
They stressed out, wanna take a take a trip to the motherland
One way flights, grab the cash out the rubber bands
Lay low for a while, big willys fly Ethiad
Flight lands, call up Ron. Go cop them Tecs he has
Keep the silver tucked in da back, like gorillas in a zoo
That boy Jim...he bucked one, but Timbuktu
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I wish I remembered the context of what the **** I was talking about on the first page.
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I'm too tired to do a keystyle but here's a sample of something I actually spit
Rep to whoever can embed.
Rep to whoever can embed.
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Who live-er?
Poke you with a screw driver
Mets visor
Hand on the four fiver
Bust a shot
Street cats...go on n buck ya glock
In the air
Summertime, make neighbors call the cops
Drop top
Cruising the ave with the livest Thot
Gimme top
Crash the whip, and cop another drop
Newer model
At the bar, buying all the bottles
Bartenders
Tell them broads that they can keep the sparkles
Get bent
Ya shorty in my section, but she gets sent
Home to you
Smelling like me, makes you uncomfortable
Now you mad
Cus you think, that I'm ya sons dad
Run up
Get too close and you'll get lumped up
Tapioca
Put you, in a sleeper choker
You must be loca
Getting choked out over some cho-cha
Poke you with a screw driver
Mets visor
Hand on the four fiver
Bust a shot
Street cats...go on n buck ya glock
In the air
Summertime, make neighbors call the cops
Drop top
Cruising the ave with the livest Thot
Gimme top
Crash the whip, and cop another drop
Newer model
At the bar, buying all the bottles
Bartenders
Tell them broads that they can keep the sparkles
Get bent
Ya shorty in my section, but she gets sent
Home to you
Smelling like me, makes you uncomfortable
Now you mad
Cus you think, that I'm ya sons dad
Run up
Get too close and you'll get lumped up
Tapioca
Put you, in a sleeper choker
You must be loca
Getting choked out over some cho-cha
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Baby Newport
formerly freddie gordy
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Got the end of my swisher burnt out
Cuz i got lost climaxing in her mouth
I roll big body chevys switching lanes *****
I po up big daddy drank no lines *****
Who dat acting bad they dont want plex
Hit em wit that left and holla who next
Collect calls on the regular, I sell ***** on my cellular
I got a price for whathchu want and i aint got no fear
Im like cold butter on a hot tortilla
She chase my nut with a ice cold sangria
Cuz i got lost climaxing in her mouth
I roll big body chevys switching lanes *****
I po up big daddy drank no lines *****
Who dat acting bad they dont want plex
Hit em wit that left and holla who next
Collect calls on the regular, I sell ***** on my cellular
I got a price for whathchu want and i aint got no fear
Im like cold butter on a hot tortilla
She chase my nut with a ice cold sangria
Mr.Guy
formerly timidtebow
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Bars
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Ya'll back on this?
What I wonder though is why it seems like EVERY amateur rapper raps about the same ****.
Guns, streets, ****, money.
Is lyricism confined to only these subject or do people just not have any creativity left?
Cause we been rapping bout that same **** for 30 years now
What I wonder though is why it seems like EVERY amateur rapper raps about the same ****.
Guns, streets, ****, money.
Is lyricism confined to only these subject or do people just not have any creativity left?
Cause we been rapping bout that same **** for 30 years now
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****** been rhyming forever, still on the same ****.
Chains, whips, it feel like I'm on a slave ship.
Chains, whips, it feel like I'm on a slave ship.
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for petes-sake
when will people realize
jay a snake
people be thinking all i do is hate
but when i pull the wool
from over they eyes
and how jays supposed rhymes
that he memorized
after big met his untimely demise
and try to pass off as his lines
like he's some great philosopher
or big time dealer
or somebody who been putting in work
talking bout
he's always had a lex and a beamer
but we know that aint true
all he do is lie
and the people that be believe him is do-doo
jay aint never had bricks
he damn sho aint lost em
on 56th
old camel lookin boy
i know u cant spit
i know u aint ****
but I'm a expose you
im a show the world
jay z the snake carter
u one mark *** *****
when will people realize
jay a snake
people be thinking all i do is hate
but when i pull the wool
from over they eyes
and how jays supposed rhymes
that he memorized
after big met his untimely demise
and try to pass off as his lines
like he's some great philosopher
or big time dealer
or somebody who been putting in work
talking bout
he's always had a lex and a beamer
but we know that aint true
all he do is lie
and the people that be believe him is do-doo
jay aint never had bricks
he damn sho aint lost em
on 56th
old camel lookin boy
i know u cant spit
i know u aint ****
but I'm a expose you
im a show the world
jay z the snake carter
u one mark *** *****
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You back Naugty
Thought you got the Ban like full monty
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Thought you got the Ban like full monty
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Make it stop.
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La la land.....pipe dreams
Finger on the trigger
Nope
Finger all in the ice cream
Let that hate go...let that rice steam
Mad cuz im shinin
Like alp and his bright jeans
Its a piece of cake
Cuz i seen ya face
Need to clean ya face
Got banned from niketalk and a pizza place
Ill seal ya fate
You aint built for war never fought or banged anvils
You aint confident, strong when needed, in shape, expressive, respectful, intellectual, cool, no fluid hips or mad handles
Finger on the trigger
Nope
Finger all in the ice cream
Let that hate go...let that rice steam
Mad cuz im shinin
Like alp and his bright jeans
Its a piece of cake
Cuz i seen ya face
Need to clean ya face
Got banned from niketalk and a pizza place
Ill seal ya fate
You aint built for war never fought or banged anvils
You aint confident, strong when needed, in shape, expressive, respectful, intellectual, cool, no fluid hips or mad handles