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fuck luck keep a blessin nipped & tucked for the love of the life lesson just a suggestion put your heart into it do what you gotta do follow your plan to be an everyday man im every mans worst fear..... failure been retired and put out to pasture conscience, what conscience, my conscience is non existant mind in the distance used for forsite cold shoulder used for frost bite its been a long journey on a bloody gurney my attorney said when i go to hell plead no contest they dont want me to exist my life is in shambles my life is in shackles if i could tackle my problems get a grasp of concept to do damage to the regime it wouldnt be that big of a thing im a king used to gettin in the thick of things without any help from prospering i dont have no offspring the last of a dying breed walkin with strangers hopin they die with me
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im an extremist the price that i pay for war is soulfull terrible, speakers of lies are heard; now more than ever tell me its gon get better; lies, YOU LIEEE!!!!! wantin me to die; why? cause its war; i got a bone to pick, think i found a dinosaur televise it against the worst that my memory has to offer and i'll still want more what for.....WARRR now even if my trials a tribules dont make it to the tribune i'll be happiest in my sleep dreamin cartoons listenin to car tunes smellin sweet parfume.
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I dont really get the cypher in this one but... I'm a soldier in God's army, bullets cant touch me Man cant harm me, flames cant torch me I spit agent orange in the war on evil deeds And even my father is ready to eliminate these evil seeds He's grown impatient with the turmoil and suffering Get it to you live, no download or buffering In every home of the sinners, turn to a battlefield Bow heads and kneel for the second coming, look for Burt Blaze on his battle shield
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Lifer I suffer through Hell in Hollywood by the power invested in me.... i declare WAR before.... any new begining you must cleanse the old of all the minds that have been financing the Devils machination over our nations spectacles, show your holy ghost die in church; funeral on a block in the west coast toast to never being loved; always being feared havin an intelligence over my enemies that causes me to slice my own ears what a twist, of the razor blade used to use it to make profit now im cuttin myself and i cant stop it made for real life suicidal killin myself with weapon of choice; nicotina tobbaco nina weed napalm i'm used to coppin messages from the worst of Demon Soldiers evolved from a problematic child into an emblomatic Man meanin when you see me you see the future of terror I am the assasin of the future known by enemies, judicial system to have a legitimate beef with chicken niggas a pillar of my community used to keep the system goin by givin you the cure for immunity so you can die from the sickness of time as my WAR rages on weapons no longer exist its time to burn crosses on front lawns people so "brand new" they dont know what that means salute to your General but dont poke yo eye out with your pistol ready at all times; menace to all kinds factions attracted by how..... I have yet to die in the trenches lynched by hand grenades castrated by they old ladies concussed by they war time rhymes decapitated by the pillow the enemy shares with me sleepin with the enemy;.....im hollow on the inside wear my heart on my sleeves wear my disease on my dick wear my brain in headphones; thoughts louder than an ambulances sirens what you waitin fo, my batteries to run out; got an ample supply of ammunition past rememberin from only a second away past rememberin from a generation of legends protectin segments of time protectin segments of your mind in this land of the lost
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Land of the lost, this man aint a boss Only time he hittin the trees...is when he man handle moss... lol And not Randy, this guy prolly took a strangers candy Got in the van and wasn't released until sometime last week Cant handle me, I'm too much for Ollie Ok Only time he comin hard is at sex parties with gays
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i got no problem with evolvin in mid rhyme to be better than yo big time say you hustla nigga show you hustla
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lol Take it personally, bitch made, you can cry me an ocean You need to curl up in a snuggie watchin lifetime showin that much emotion Whats all the hustla talk for? You a gangbanger now? Or are the only drugs you've ever held be the child's tylenol? Ollie, nothins ok in your rhymin pattern, I seen better in Kindergaden level Dr. Suess books, stop frontin as a veteran Only green you got is cabbage, literally- like you bout make a salad The lands you rep aint savage, physically- you get beat like eggs thats scambled
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"Land of the lost, this man aint a boss" NICE TOUCH |
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im locked in the depths of discouragement for my embetterment i pray to the benevolent higher powers holier than thou rightous causes for temperamental angels lessons learned against all odds against all Gods purify my search unearth the undead army fill my eyes with leeches and bury my living soul not in a casket but in a book with bars and hooks stories about crooks criminals and bandits mechanical ensembles run amok put me on the ipad put me on the ipad i had conversations with ahad the arab about where to get hand grenades and the seventh veil i smell; dead body smell punk pussy pink stink when brown skin sweats; in adidas sweats and shell toes absolut proof of designer drunkeness when i stagger after i dismount this thourobred wearin her secrets im draped in bitches all wearin heels; im in sneakers put me up to the forefront with more blunts than Limbaugh more lead than Lex Luthor more heat than Dantes Inferno more ammunition than Casanova put me in the cell with a mirror i'll be fine man i'm nine years old goin sturdy with my toxic turvey goin scurvy sitten along side the dirty herpe its been a long time good goin now comes death to usher me off the stage
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torture to your family understandin the dismemberment like a sick toxicologist the zeitgeist failure is an issue but not an option talkin of other niggas failures like my very meaning was to do it kotex buddies lesboz in thermals looking like queens very devious costumes for the fellowship of anal retentive retainers why complain when im in your front yard you dont complain when you got a dick in yo ass so much for feeling uncomfortable mite as well lay yo head on a cactus pillow willow the short joke hatin motherfucka been ducked elves and dwarves heard that he could get a job in porn but he'd have to be with a midget bitch he declined now he just sits around wishin basketball players werent so tall so theyd have to dunk instead of just walkin up; balls in his face. he can tell you the taste of half the NBA what else is a short chop wishin pork chops helped him with his chops so he could stop gettin eaten like vegans in the wild olliokbarsz aint got a fuckin problem with dedicatin this thread to sewin up the game you distant relative to the first "Happy" nigga build you a proper roster of hostile hospice bitches that help you pay yo rent dubious talker track walker with the high heel apparel i'll tell you the funk can be wiped away easily with one of those wet naps kill kretins demons seekin the holy revival of the tortured soul dumb bible worship liar read that good book give you some feel for what real lyrics is so dont be stupid kid be inhuman kid i'll son you yo.
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ay yo look for the remnants of the dead bodies in the front back side i dont know how to act sometimes gettin along with the lack of ligaments more death sentence than all death row i speak death sentences right after i see dead people as a full frontal assault on the political asylum i seek war on justice war on peace inevitable relinquish of the beast factors of life just another crime starter to yo olliokbarsz hatin write a book nigga call it the lible and get yo pill popped i aint stopped nigga i do ahead of my time for a living; whats the brown nose fo shit face no escape Mr. toilet paper sewer comode waste man olli ok yeah ollies OK he can rap a little put that nigga on my team when its time for war kill em if you want peace these niggas get took out by friendly fire warfare for being snitches killed by other snitches tokens of appreciation down for the cause its paying your dues lookin for clueless souls to help you on your way to mediocre ogre status among your entourage you have mastered garage rap that shit be bangin till yo amp needs a jump mr. double barrel pump leave you with stump from a true basehead killa i kill baseheads make em base jump im a freelance artist harder than yo picasso my pockets filled with pizza italiano no need justice is my failure to call johnny on me wants the whole world in his palms nostradamus nostrils rap val vic i wish you could see me eat yo shit up so clean i lick my computer screen my team mean counts pesos like border bros. with the border bros. that share my last name im famous already international known clown man no face paint no mime just grind thru the hard times what im known fe fi fo out the lands of the giants i smell the blood of a broke mothafucka the human equivalent of pork so i think i'll pass spit flow like chants on rahmadon so read your quaran i heard its in style now go flex yo muscle concentrate on your butt cheeks you weak felon.
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hell the last resort off duncan hines is paid in longevity like levity very pretty will be my higher reign of existance forbidden between efervescent green saw as trilogy waiten for exclamation beeboppin in my head till im ready to go to another highway to heaven wreckin adversaries in a formulaic way absurdity dirty lifestyles fuckin with magnums now in excess of the prime factors of being behind the scenes i recognize my cognizant dentures featuers non existant puttin on a show for whats rightouss anxiety be my cause for mental anguish still i pnaic when souls smooth no ripple effect from the contengency plan of mellineum madness decades into the end of the crisis for which i was bred to dead for any cause i feel vibrant migrant worker like half life neo half life go schitzo over my ritual crucify me so absurdly absentminded im confined in what im confined in putten my time in to get what out the reach off success and greet with a heavenly smile murciealago common to the san diego warfare but what about them imaginations of mexico been done my time so san juan can get a piece of spring break.
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in the heater of the moment my sun shiny get bent out of shape my paper chase aint scene like overembellishment on b.e.t. aint nothen else quite like it rip up the summer tear down the dream get focused on whats at hand put the parliament down clown dolemites niggas motherfuckas and pimps actin like simple chimps catastrophic elogical college stretch me out till i dont want to learn any more let the vaseline hit the floor.
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life has its ups life has its down gettup and take the yellow brick to the chop shop to speed up the process be cautious political juggernauts a try to use you as a vote box vetoe taco master eater super sexy sap down to rap credentials in warzone red and send em to you in a friendly packagin neanderthalic alchoholic lic the pole stuck to the froze love the way it snows wish it would hell fire and brimstone on my burial rose i compose a decomposing rash of brashness that make you grab your glasses attend classes and go dexter slashes on brashness with moms body in the trash can young black million statistic sadidistic uplifted by the drowning of the sounds by the screams on the street wish me ugly i would love for the rest to come in coffins dying from toxins
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i sever my ties to any divinity and burn in hell for eternity keep my promises on the contract for my soul how the world goes when god great great grand son put it down holla at them hoez spray juice till the sun goes down then piss out my drunk
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sinister make believe lifes of misterious forces innertwined with the strands that make us persons keep out the denomination of money. yeah right. what would i do this for to be ignored crucified instead of being deified a small cry from the mouth that speaks higher priest beast mode for all beasts blood colored sneaks creep shadow demon leavin flesh demon alone and tells the true sins to god revelation happens in a snap being torn between religion a confliction that shouldnt be hard to decide id rather be deified instead of crucifide confide in my crucifix if jesus bore me then let me bore jesus i am the almighty high priest with a disease from being the apostle. cant stop it life is go on what you tell me its not like i aint see it comin magnificent misfortune torturin on world tourin could happen im main stream in the blood to the games hart suffrage is what suffrage is mo problems for me i guess world weight on my shoulders soon as i was created difficult cults to deliver messages when you harness the power of evil still kill born for whats out of me i aint got no joy its a banishment cold harted abandonment still kill magnificent intrigue big pscitzo pssst beanie covers my earlobes have my beanie cover the globe if you say life is easy breeze thru it dont be confused my anatomy change it mite be cancer not me becomin a super human with super powers i'll guess i'll have to be happy with being the high priest cast the first stone on this felon they yell, a volcano erupts and hot lava spews on the dude world forgive me for not bein what you so sorely need my creator wanted me to be gods gift to women naturaly iam a descendent rituals reefer please speak it like you talk it to the homies upstate after you come from upstate. i dont spectate say no to cayopectate wanna repliciate break me down into oblivion. its navajo on my dick game navajo wanna dick ride give me a casino higher learnen im higher burnin test the tide of tides turnin if i am to relinquish my dish then at least let the old dog find a home let the devil torture my people its odvious to the senses they oblivious find my fortune cookies i'll be crushed
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yo they started small time but they had to keep up with they addictions speak fiction like its gone change into the truth raise the facade of the small time nickel and dime penny hustla im a nigga rustla not a cowboy im a hoboy hang with the big boys play with the big toys kill the noise like cutting your headphone cords or your throat box; siyonara to the bad karma pierce your brosnan proceed with caution sell your soul at auction im olli ok show you my hand grenades to show you im armed and show you how i floss pay me what you owe mutha fucka or youll be ducking battleships submarines warmachines im wet behind the ears i aint held a tech in years pay homage to my god father he went to see whiskey pete turn down the bedding blast the ottis redding we banged out told stupid doodoo nigga to stop double pumping the playa mack killa posted having smoka funds deducted have me with the keys to your cars and the keys to your mansion and your account you can count to a million dont mean itll be that way when you stop concentrating on not losing your place cause i can count and i can race pale face fraidy cat scared of your own shadow while i howl at the moon. let....me....see. the common nigga thinks no nonsence means to try to get rich while the warriors die on the front lines hiding he the mastermind claiming he biding his time ill be joe biden this time you can have your obama nigga i wait for drama at times stand for drama in lines you want gangsta stop calling them smoka niggas them niggas that get the 70 dollas with the 30 dolla tip crips hard nigga how you gone shack up with a q-tip blood drip from your neck nose and lips thats period.suckin on girl dick game love you much ill record you with your throat slit electrocute your arm pits youtube it reload clips jump in the whip and do it again; sliiiiide think you catchin slippen a slob ties that bond got special agents kicken it with an odd job roll my blocks see we run shit with an iron rod killl crabs and if you dont know that then you stupid. loc
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i got guns but i aint used them if i did faci nigga with blown out asshole would get blown another one money makin vicious nigga; i hold the golden gun moneysimite sam ill be damned if i die trying ill die dying i was born reckless but i had to earn my stripes you aint gotta shine me up to no light to see my stripes you got tigers zebras skunks and punks with whiplashes on they back calling em stripes niggas with blue rags that make time to fag and let go of the gang bang its insane but not long beach its bompton its bumpin im dumpin shooting dumplings and them pidgeon toed niggas wishen they had flew the coop scoop from them orange ones niggas lame keep cool the jordache blues mad cause my cake red velvet im selfish self centered you have entered the highness of fish scale crusty crustaceon do you know how many of you niggas i done killed on my playstation to dorky you like porky so punky you like spunky cats really frisky ones give em dog food they give you rats im savved out thorough im a vet they tried to tickle me pink but i stayed flamed up games over but they dont know yet times ticken that h.i.v that a.i.d gone make em wish they had cancer they do soowoooooooop make a bitch nigga call in the not sick niggas wanna kill me dude i want to too they told me be scared of the boys in blue faggot ass crab niggas sent the cops thru ditto for them guys that aint quite that hard sissy boys try to catch you off guard act right act hard act ave act new act true just dont act blue bring a gat thru know for a fact you holy when i put one thru you i'll go dumb while im learnin something give my weed the herps while im burnin somethin fag boy finger bang ass with blue rag instead of gang bang and whoop ass he fuckin guys dressed in drag it aint no good day to start being a fag you mad you got caught wanna kill me fo nipsy hustle now and all that money just remember i was plan A for a reason.
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yeah ill let you live only if period blood spill still to be unconscience afta the matter doing better for the future why would i want the world to be better these aint none of my damn kids wonderful world lives the beast tryin not to suffocate myself and die suicide cause who would i blame trying to matter to the opposition would make me loser huh what can i what can i....do what would be the trigger this time my mind would see it as bein odvious to mind body and soul cold sinister fuck your sister nigga i can see evolved; what does that make me? im non soluble highly volitile new rap skipper philosophical doctrine of whorida jones i can stand alone thru the typhoon to end up bein a tycoon but expected to spread the wealth i can see money bein made; what does that make me? i mite be an illiterat son of a gun but ima fly high like moms and pops desert eagles pink flamingos and ringo starrz olliokbarsz aint one of yall fall; better dive or else you just mite die after a couple last seconds of being alive i could strive for the gutter it seems thats where the money is the goons loom for the money stay true to the homy turn you into dummies its either kill or go bummy grumbling tummy thats what you m ean by yo bark is harder than yo bite i can see solitude; what does that make me? i can be unfortunate goin thru the torturin my evil side is seldom used so why would i try to control him; i got buku cash baby i do so much ud go crazy livin my life i would have to call you a tag along girl leave that tag alone we go to hong kong concentrate on mah jong smoke bongs that niggas rap about in songs ud think it was proper to always walk around in thongs say u wanna see...... say u wanna go..... say u wanna play..... dont pet the baracudaz touch the masks of the luchas we practice karma sutra chanting buddha heyoraingamechemo i can get you open just to pour out ur syrupy we be goin places thats europy and theyll still acknowledge our africa
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super rock star already i was tryna be a rapper gotta still stay heady even tho myyy, paper big stack like wood for the shack i can slang crack; but do you slang paper big chips big mouth big guns b big bullets you gone need a big fan to cool me off with; 400 pounds of groupie yeah u got me beat but the only thing you touched was my meat i aint sane at all push buttons when i fall but not for a phone call dammit when checks dont cash then cash get checked when the bullets dont kill then ill break yo kneck; freshman yeah i got fortunes tarot destiny fate luck and very violent tendencies they wanna bury me wanted alive or dead to get buried it used to be that i was in line for about a quarter a billi goat gruff cause id eat anything yeah im a rock star but i party like a hennesy in the world of warriors im the greatest gladiator with big stacks of paper leave they mouth agape afta i stick my 10 inch rhyme down they throat what???? yo rhymes dont even go past your balls big bitch not even for a second would i comprehend apprehension if i do something that for which i dont wanna be convicted insidious idiots i will kill you stimpies soon as i drink my remy motherfuckin mack; im macklee all up in a bitch face so she can see me feel me? hit the kill switch start to kill bitch dig ditch then throw up over her buried corpse thats one way to bless something you would like to fuck as a zombie goin necrophilliac in the back of the cadillac gettin brains from something that wants em more should i wear a rubber when i fuck this dead whore blood gore alcohol would solve my mid life crisis sucks for me im only gone live to be fifty.
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yeah the time would be now if punk rock bama wasnt so hell bent on me not being shit in they pity society who can get the most dirty but keep they nose clean so snot nosed punk never gets thought cali inte im manure are u sure you could do what the fuck this is a motherfuckin rembrandt if ya heard souless captains of sorry ass teams
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showered down from the heavens first from the back where the hoodlums is down with the syndrome figure out what a very lucrative businees the pimp game is from the end of transition my mission will be to harm bammers.
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this all jibber jabber man, shit aint written good
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been down this road befo in another life the stategies remain the same besmirch my name then change the game to make it look like im chasin after some young thang doin the rounds on pussy patrol i gotta keep my self control; im on a roll spreadin the guac like mayonaise face full of marmalade im government assistance in guantanamo bay picture out the greasy leave no fingerprints for crime scene investigators run around in circles like ive actually caught my tail these niggas is lunch pale niggas powder mouth aliens to the grimyness of the street yo mtv rapper watchen jersey shore what exactly is goin on in jersey cause niggas is still coming to my city looking for trouble in the city by the tsunami coup deville is the real trouble i could scuddle box vent some real pyrotechnic shit but the ravens mite come and say never more cuddle with porcupines while i give them tetanus shots with a heroine addicts old syringes i move singles with 15 songs on em murder me then it will be rage i engage for the dope track keep reefer in my line of fire instead of johnny blaze im amazed for the secrets of society have jaded me and turned me into machelzadek motherfuckaz
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bass head voodoo tell the documentary movies made to happen naturaly hellacious portraits of grass fields yoddelers on level ground surrounded dead christs bodies piled on cactus crucified by kids incontinent on my continent damn near dead in my scalp figure of imagination by captured criminals warlord warlock war testament of fixable deniabilty torn scriptures to be paid ny my tenth suicide of the clairvoyant better memories longer days bein paid to get my culture castrated forward my cause to a man in sandy land tempted by who? what? if a paranormal dressed formal would he be to snobbish to say excuse me as he walks his decaying ass to the alter to marry the river styxes six bad bitches in an attempt to be all to hated by death so he could get his life back from jealousy in a makeshift love boat detriment is caused by torture the informal attire of being told youaint good enuff wear it proudly they mite call u gucci product title town dont solve problems it just causes the world to spin like some big ass rims suicidal maniac from the church choir singin hymns got you hymed up rip tide the new one collect souls from dead animals and give them names of people you dont like got a bunch of rat poisoning under your fingernails dumber minded small frame dames yo game big fixture get the big picture youve been picked to relish sucess to give sucess like every body is in yo family right to attempt to renig nigga will cause slavery and loss of soul trampled by africa i swear if thats my motha land that explains why im a mother fuckin hustla and never got into agriculture poppy seeds weed bushels guns & roses blueberry hills and money growing on trees; dont rub the pigs the wrong way dont pull the dog while its shitten and dont forget to milk your heiffer hugh heffner bigot big idiot dont try to tell me i aint one of a kind i aint never got dealt a proper hand to gamble with the last time i went to the casino my ride said it was gone leave and stop gambling wasnt that the point of the money in the first place Mr. I-O-U. sophisticate your enemies by stepping yo game up flame on and get hyphy let life pass the dead man by rest in peace with mss. joey cathater to yo kneck afta bad day what to expect when it goes the way that mr i wanna spend his money thinks stink in my pinky ring i guess god bless the ant-acid lake bastard show the ruler that you used to figure if the grave is shallow or deep cause im looking at niggas with aids that aint buried at all who puts on facepaint to ball im a warrior ultimate beast mode hunter last of my kind Mr. element of surprise bear trap to catch a cougar cigar splitter while i chirp chatter heeeeyyyyy batter batter get yo eyelashes out my pancakes for all of mankinds sake use christs it mite be a journey but shit so is pissing with gonnorhea or going on a killing spree yelling olli okbarsz murderer murderer ugly look like america forever
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ready; its over now to late didnt get the picture soon enough my past is no comparison to my present if; the end is near then kill christ again let lightning strike the field yield to all that say in the name i pray holy than thou holier than you; for the book is already written; and heaven knows my name for the almighty GODS name is; dollar bill let me take my sins and spin them to make me a millionaire for the last of my breaths the one thousanth death i plead dont try to be my savior they want me to regret but not forget who i am UGLY; takes claim to kingdom christs faction, to square i dont need them rebellion against a book that claims to be a necessity in life while i write scriptures on b-boy.com till the end of my life mega low maniacs i know them wayzed back its funny how natural enemies attract and act when they trying to get attention for their cause head above the laws of the land but hell fire is brimstone think im the devil with this gun in my hand big man on campus slander me still cant show his skills must kill his mentor like im ninja warrior or greatest samurai #1 wearing my crown tongue is my sword against his lord and savior his father i doubt; that, very seriously that every soul on his side is worthy just jocky for position to listen to more stories of how good heavens pussy is my wrist is watching holding the sun in my hand niggas flashing jewelry off me ask me how much the sun costs to much last of the real niggas god does not need me satan would want to suck my dick and michael wants to save me may money have mercy on my soul
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| GZSCRIST Join Date: Feb 2009 Location: The City of Angels
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yo; picture a good day whats in it involved the reuger or ass that ride slow like mollasses take for granted the grant you got to get to college acknowledge that guys acura with one of your own Mr. flamboyant; comatose yourself with some very good bud the state of mind is not able to get a vote in so when the darkness comes dont be forshadowed thats why we got nite lights to sick and twist the very best of mankinds anatomy to where it will suffocate itself in fear of the elements vengeance is for gay kids do that shit then even if it means using your girl as a weapon seek destroy cut the umbilacle chord between hierarchy and rein send shivers down the spines of fiends with ice to get yo grip; my weapons are drawn im holding a lawn mower pushover grasss nigga run the mill youll get the same treatment as an unbelievable ghost spirit you find the better in a bottle genie look like jimmy walker buffet eat the pieces that i want yo car yo money yo house yo bitch yo rimes see theyll claim it will get greater later but of course if you livin a fucked up individuals life then that must mean that it will be filled with hater so mature, and if it will be then you will most definately get yo snaps old man crack the petey pueblo dont sado masochist this watch i got on my wrist sick twist carene with ben vereen into my rhyme book reading gutter walking through the rainbow im the pot of gold dont smoke me jewels find settings if the big spend aint seen as a trick then how the fuck am i gonna pimp serenade long days with thoughts of a better casket dont try to unmask me and call me satan do your mcgillicutties right or you wont get nothin from the text of my mind im trying to find a home like; i dont like where i left my hart on the couch back in the hood cooking cocaine. you remind me of my jeep; locked down in police custody mother fucka so you mite see destruction but can you look into the eyes of the destroyer its been too long and i cant write the song to let you know that this shit is so real i think i mite put it in a song. yo; checks the cash the bandits and the officers to put in surplus the minus i spend lots of money funny jokes and games the bitch wanna party but i sell every god damned thing to the icky to the icy my enemies come from behind just to slice me stab me my mom got that now yall can retire me they admired me to long now im just mired in the shadow of their estabhlishment venten settling down; final, resting place pillow my crown down into the lands of oblivion where pulp fiction a get you addicted true lies a get you whacked but studio gangsta a get you platinum plaques yo; dont spend the next hundred years trying to get a hundred years, word; olli okbarsz not a poet so dont think im gone let you think you the greatest of all time raps cant even see my face let alone see my rhymes so when it all comes down to it stupid the speech impedament makes me one numb mouth son of a god all i get is congratulations; and they hate that shyt mutilated by the drums highed by the bass so easy to see; memories a melody and my life, is a song
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| GZSCRIST Join Date: Feb 2009 Location: The City of Angels
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been done mines shit; this lesson im learnin gone have me lookin at life from a perspective that i cant be together with normal society am i wastin my arthritis writin these rhymes in the nursery with my son so that he can get a head start on this game shellz shocked to be killin the bitch nigga they going into damn near refuse until one follows orders and hits that nigga right between the eyes so provocative the way these niggas clothes fit now a days fuck around sit one down in a chair and you gotta turn yo head as a basic instinct so you dont get ball blasted by his crotch yes this is what they looking for to get you out of your game want you to sub yourself out scottie pippen get caught slippen; thanks for the help? shit this is a remedy for not being able to get a bitch marked words of dark skin and how you gotta "act" rapture catches you by suprise cause you thought he was just a rapper the dark age approaches as the life you lead coaches you on how to be ferocious cant have the same things as niggas get cause you supposed to be richer than the average white man from the jump this shit gets real lethal.
__________________ OlliOkbarsz jihad on Hollywood begins send flowers to the higher powers that be not in heaven but here on earth with me. |
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| GZSCRIST Join Date: Feb 2009 Location: The City of Angels
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yo, problems persist the end of existance is nigh rightous to the cause to end up dying for the cause slaughtered by a used to wanna fuck you but; he couldnt 300 hundred dap fag fight shit dont let the sex life fool you this nigga done manhandled so much ass he digs himself an asshole for the war contrary to what you mite think this nigga these niggas are your cutties lookin at you like you a cutie. Shit hip hop is for the fags id rather be a runway model or the last nigga to be told that this nigga got mo niggas than you ready to shoot some shit i bet; think he kills niggas he counts the ones he takes down by picking they boxers off the ground look, im not a hip hop fanatic but ill be damnd if when my kids listen to the greatest rapper of all time he was trying to suck my nuts when i was 25 blame the molesters shit i have no control these niggas stretch they bread over the whole galaxy but i cant get a dime piece think i smoke quarter pieces gives me the penny slots while the dollar bills fuck with clinton im dirty dick murdock murder blocks in my socks eatin on some ham hock still eat pork so i might as well eat human flesh
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