Through the lights cameras and action, glamour glitters and gold
I unfold the scroll, plant seeds to stampede the globe
When I'm deceased, by then the beast arise like yeast
to conquer peace leaving savages to roam in the streets
Live on the run, police paying me to give in my gun
Trick my Wisdom, with the system that imprisoned my son
Smoke a gold leaf I hold heat, nonchalantly
I'm grungy, but things I do is real it never haunts me
while, funny style niggaz roll in the pile
Rooster heads profile on a bus to Riker's Isle
Holdin weed inside they ***** with they minds on the
pretty things in life, props is a true thug's wife
It's like a cycle, niggaz come home, some'll go in
Do a bullet, come back, do the same **** again
From the womb to the tomb, presume the unpredictable
Guns salute life, rapidly, that's the ritual
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my scent?...like making love to a lumberjack
<TACKLE> i will ngata give you a bj raji
<+BOE> Scott, with Burfict's character concerns (whether legit or not) you think Pioli would draft him. :D
<+ScottWright> Why not. Baldwin does need a sparring partner...
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Originally Posted by Hermstheman83
What's with the hate on Ricky Stanzi? Those youtube clips of him with the hulk hogan theme music instantly make him better than Luck.
Cannibalism is livin in my metabolism
Givin em spasms and aneurisms at baby baptisms
That's all my thugs thinkin bout, drinkin your blood
Boriquans love flooded rugs bloody and bloated mugs
Leavin the reverand decap' and severn when I'm beheadin
The Armageddeon is lettin demons, heathens in Heaven
Goin back to spiritual ritual times
What you gon' find - shiftings of Satan in critical bind
Nevermind, I do that often, I've risen often
Bust out my coffin, I'm a livin abortion
Battled the Devil and deaded his demons
Trained other beings to be in his different levels of Hell,
still screamin
Seein bodies bloody and babies bloated corroded
Know the Chinese exploded
Know they run with Gotti who know it (check it)
I never run I never ran, the fattest motherfuckin man
I roll with Cuban makin junk to jams
That's all I'm knowin and I'm never kneed
All on your soul I feed, I'm lettin punk ************* bleed
****** with me, better hide yo' seed
Better think twice, before you ride on me
Cause I'ma lift your weight,
then I'm droppin you in the incinerator
Then I'm hittin the hospital and poppin two in the incubator
That's how we do it pana, hardcore, no more goo-goo ga-ga
Oh I'm sorry pa-pa, was you the da-da?
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Yes I'm sipping right now because I've had a long ******* day, laugh if you want, I'm seriously not the person to **** with. I been walking through bitches all day at the mall trying to get someone to bump into me. And you know what? I wasn't going to stop. I'm not in the ******* mood.
It was a picture of 15k I happen to have. I grow 30-40 pounds every season and sell it for 2k a key(2.2 pounds) due to my remote location. It's easy to grow 60-80 plants. Maybe you need to understand the stuff he is saying to feel it.
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Originally Posted by ESVAburnout
I'm a piece of ******* **** you think I don't know that? **** off.
I know i don't post in here often, but i've listened to rap and hip-hop for a good portion of my life, haven't really been keeping up these past few years though. Any comments/opinions are welcome!
Krayzie Bone in Ridin Dirty
Chamillionaire in Hot Girl (chopped)
Lupe on Swang on 'em
Tupac's first verse in Ambitions As A Rider
Tupac's first verse in All Eyez On Me
Snoop Dogg and Warren G's verses in Ain't No Fun
Dre's second verse in Forgot About Dre
Wi$h Bone in Tha Crossroads
Bushwick Bill in Mind Playing Tricks On Me
50's verse in G'd Up
Game's second verse in Westside Story
All of Game's How We Do
Ludacris in Gossip Folks
Ludacris in Oh
Ludacris in Sugar (gimme some)
Ludacris in Freaky Girl Remix
Ludacris in We Got Them Guns
I'll post more later, this takes time to think.
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Nope. Not Really. And I guarantee you I have more knowledge on life than you by the posts I keep seeing you write in here.
I really like the new Weezy song. Hopefully we get more of that for Carter IV instead of boo boo girly autotune songs.
What he really needs to do is drop a mixtape already.
For realz, playa. Just listened to it for the first time like an hour ago and haven't stopped. And I'd love a new mixtape too, free music without even having to break the law FTW.
Also my favourite line from the new song has to be "Real G's move in silence like lasagna!" When I first heard it, I was like what, lasagna? Then I saw it written and it's like, bricks were shat.
For realz, playa. Just listened to it for the first time like an hour ago and haven't stopped. And I'd love a new mixtape too, free music without even having to break the law FTW.
Also my favourite line from the new song has to be "Real G's move in silence like lasagna!" When I first heard it, I was like what, lasagna? Then I saw it written and it's like, bricks were shat.
Yeah, I love that line. Classic Wayne.
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Originally Posted by Brodeur
Anne Frank is not a good example of being blind as she was blind and deaf and thus way more useless.
For realz, playa. Just listened to it for the first time like an hour ago and haven't stopped. And I'd love a new mixtape too, free music without even having to break the law FTW.
Also my favourite line from the new song has to be "Real G's move in silence like lasagna!" When I first heard it, I was like what, lasagna? Then I saw it written and it's like, bricks were shat.
My favourite part of 6' 7":
"Two ****** at the same time, synchronized swimmers got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her, never met the *****, but I **** her like I missed her, life is the *****, and death is her sister sleep is the cousin, what a ******* family picture"
As for my fav verse in any song im goona say J-Cole in "Lights Please".
"Two ****** at the same time, synchronized swimmers got the girl twisted ’cause she open when you twist her, never met the *****, but I **** her like I missed her, life is the *****, and death is her sister sleep is the cousin, what a ******* family picture"
As for my fav verse in any song im goona say J-Cole in "Lights Please".
You sir have gone way up on the list of my favourite posters on this site lol. Can't wait until he drops his debut album.
Thought I would post the lyrics from "Lights Please" since they are so awesome:
"Yeah, uh
I had this little bad thing something like them tens.
she gave a ***** mad brain something like The wiz.
but you see the sad things ****** with her is, is the chick ain't even have brains dummy like a *****, so I try to show her.
about the world and about just who we really are.
and where we've come and how we still have to go really far
like baby look at how we lived broke on the boulevard, but all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra.
then all I really want is for her to go down low, before you know it she wet enough to get drowned slow
And all that deep **** I was previously down for, replaced by freak **** I am currently down for
You see I peeped it ***** is power, that proud feeling we get knowing that ***** is ours.
And how it, feels to feel that feeling you feeling when you be drilling that ****, got her saying "you be killing that ****".
and all the pain the world cause, she be healing that ****, and nah that ain't your girl dog but you be feeling that chick and you just wanna tell her everything she might need but in the mean time it's lights please, lights please, lights please"
I got blood on my hands and there's no remorse I got blood on my dick cuz I ****** a corpse a nasty ***** when u pass me ***** look me in my e Tell me to my ****** face that u ready to die U be a dead mutha***** red mutha ***** Don't be stupid you heard what I said mutha ***** Who shot u ohhh ***** like u don't know tickin you for your doe while I'm ****** your broke h Yo don't u get the picture niggaz can't touch me Cuz I don't give a **** G I'll get u touched B I got choice ripple my slug'll take apart a door And enuf crazy niggaz behind me to start a war So what u want ***** help me is about your best hen I'm finished Red Cross couldn't clean up the mes Cuz in the dark u ain't nothin but a lil ***** But if you've been thinkin about that **** u did You wouldn't have brought the joint wit u kid I might have to get u kid and split your wig wit a mac bring beef to niggaz and string them out like spaghetti U ain't ready lord can u stand how I'm bringin it I'm givin it is how I'm livin it so I'm swingin it Red dot on your head cuz you's in mid range Red dot on your chest opens up your rib cage,
Main reason I like this verse is how awesome and grimey it starts out...
Tonight I got super not down and wrote two pretty sick verses to some instrumentals.
Kickin it on the Love Sack now
Burnin that blunt keep it passin round
I'm from the STC gettin upward bound
High as a shuttle, my mind's lost not found
Reality's a dam that restricts the flow
of the river of my mind and the essence of my soul
Close your eyes and imagine that you died and went to heaven
Break from of the chains not allowin that to happen
to make your life like that, dont consult a reverend
you dont need a gat, just a little lesson
from the professor of the flow, up in the north cold
let your mind run wild like a fool after gold
real life problems, never can resolve em
always reoccuring, never absolvin
just hit the blue dream if hyou wanna toss em
make your life count, no loss in that column
like a perrigan falcon, appalachian trail
soarin over ground like an angel of the world
life is like an oyster, just gotta find your pearl
don't live in stress, just let the world twirl