kick somethin'

[Stay High]

scientifically disecting ions for eons
chemical genius drinkin' freeon, rising high over you pee-ons
hit at bitches holes hard and fast like Deon(sanders)
but i aint a cowboy, known to get loud boy
with those high pound toys I aim to kill the crowd noise
i sit proud with poise, caught me rippin' it special today
sidekick to ya hos 2 way got me bossed up with 2 lays
her and a friend tossed up by 2 legs, i sometimes get serious
spit a couple of verses and leave a nigga dilerious
hit a couple of purses while these bitches stay curious
enter a couple churches, get my crown, and exit it
high class, posted behind tinted glass, blown quicker than the president
like Clinton it's evident I actually inhaled
ya bitch tryna holla so I tell her "sorry bitch this ships been sailed"
all opposing kats attempts to leave an imprint on me have failed


pretty lit right now.
just off the dome.
ya know.

 

[Stay High]

imma give it to ya straight, i murder kids for a shit N giggle
get irrate, punch ya in the face and watch ya mouth dribble
opposing all rappers like the scribble jam, slam ya fans off the highest stands onto the bleachers now I'm dishin' out money to dey wives for reconstructed facial features
you kats say you spit fire, I breathe ether so don't light a flame when I aim your way and take a breather cuz the flames might eat ya
i come out cuts to strip ya cash flow
big bank takes lil' bank but I always stay with the stash tho
all you bitches is sweet like some kinna save the last dance ho
magnum is what im packing this super hero pimp, ready for action
toe taggin' a nigga, grabbin' a bitch, she get low and I'm stabbin'
all you nerds is square like, similar to a log cabin

 

[R. Williams]

-
That's what tha fuck i needed to start my day right! dope flows homie

-

 

[Stay High]

fa sho
thanks

 

[Stay High]

a 4 fifth hang on the waist by the hip
just one more spliff, mystro play just one more riff
let me hit this mic real quick, one more swift
this beats hittin' nice in here while I lace the writ
smooth, attire and face is legit
ladies jockin' all over cause they know the dick is the shit
straight from the Rich, stay low up in the caddy
or i'm rollin down 23rd in the chev truck with ya bitch in the cabby
they say i aint too shabby cause no ones willin' to match me
38th street and cutting is was it is, grew up a latch-key
chief smack-a-ho tribe apache, gutter mouth in the dirt
take a high class bitch to Mickey D's and still get in the skirt

 

[kelo913]

that shits pretty sick

 

[Ironic Commando]

kick something off...my gun has a kick stand, i adjust my sights, slightly exhale before i spit something off// through hard steel, layers of concrete, to hit somthing soft// a consummate professional, in business attaire from the moment i fire, till for the night i retire// many lives i expired, a hefty price for the hire//

 

[4thereal]

^^^^tight raps ironic, stay high is tight too, lets keep this shit cracking


i'm gonna kick somethin because i got flow
and because i got flow i spit flow
i was born to flow
and my lyrics flow like an airplane
because everytime i kick somethin i got flow
i got more flows then humans got toes
i'm the king
rappers bite my lyrics all day like holyfield got bit in the ring
i'm so tight i should be a one man group
me me and me yo check the scoop
when i rap they jock
they get wow'd because i rap a long time freestylin and they're wonderin when i'll stop
i'm the shit because i'm hot
and i'm hot because i'm the shit
and because i'm the shit i'm hot
and when i'm hot i'm the shit



yeaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!! new album coming soon!

 

[Stay High]

i dont need a reason to leave a nigga not breathein
if it's the season it'll be delt with
take my belt to yo bitch
roll a slow locomotive motion on her with the homies in North Rich
creepin' outside ya door zipped, up in black wrappin' and the handle-in
my right hand birthed scandals man, "go handle them.."
heard from a distance when in an instant the bucks reved like pistons, caught em
"detriot" aint where i shot em but he ran a coo "8 miles" before i got em
Insane like Saddamn Hussien who sayin' StayHigh won't leave ya layin, say bye
This day light holds my gaze right as I peak at the grazed nigga layin'
Caught up with the heat to the left cheek, gaspin'...sayin'
"It aint over till it's over with bitch", then i ended it he aint talkin' no more shit
This raw unedited version of a life worth livin'
Ghetto kid, nappy wig nigga from Richmond
Cant take it easy when I see yo bitch switchin'
off that weed, dey screamin' stay high you trippin!
sippin, some henny out the flask grab the weed out the secret comparment in the dash
then flash fast on the freeway
blunt filled, gettin' it on a puff puff pass relay erryday
510 niggas come thru the banks to strip ya assets
stayin' lit off that Lambs Breath shell shocked somethin similar to old Nam vets
hold down the set come test the 3-8 t-h s-t SH the best G
turnin' wives into fuckin' blanlently confessed freaks
contest me you can try it
when my cd drops you'll buy it
catch me bendin' corners wit a blunt you might hit
the dro a few mo times
pricely time tho cause i dont give 2 cents, i give 2 dimes

lit ass fuck right now
just a lil' off the dome
ya know.

 

[Ironic Commando]

^^^^tight raps ironic, stay high is tight too, lets keep this shit cracking


i'm gonna kick somethin because i got flow
and because i got flow i spit flow
i was born to flow
and my lyrics flow like an airplane
because everytime i kick somethin i got flow
i got more flows then humans got toes
i'm the king
rappers bite my lyrics all day like holyfield got bit in the ring
i'm so tight i should be a one man group
me me and me yo check the scoop
when i rap they jock
they get wow'd because i rap a long time freestylin and they're wonderin when i'll stop
i'm the shit because i'm hot
and i'm hot because i'm the shit
and because i'm the shit i'm hot
and when i'm hot i'm the shit



yeaaaaa!!!!!!!!!!!!! new album coming soon!

i appreciate the verse-you-bring..it is not my intention to sound mean, but unfortuantely that will not be an album im purchacing//
ol ralph trasvant, in a line up of unlikely suspects...you're the first-to-sing//
i murked-the-king the minute i burst-the-scene ..adonred with a crown of ungodly jewls, acursed-bling//
that brrrap to your back...i burp-a-fiend..ya chicks slurp-is-mean//
shes a super head...clock wise/counter clock wise jerking hercules//

 

[4thereal]

very raw ironic! i'm feelin the flow! we should do a song!


as a matter of fact...you got me all pumped to spit heat

i got heat like miami,
i'm hotter than the summertime livin in miami.
i spit spit that turns into the fire spit,
i got spit so tight that they'll never forgit.
i'm so heated i explode studios and make owners buy a new one,
i'm too hot engineers wish i'd only bust a coo one.
i'm flammable like a match at the gas station,
i'm the leader of the new school leadin a new nation.
when i rap i make'em cry with a standin ovation,
i'm a hero in the game cuz i be comin like masturbation.
and i got more knocks than someone knockin on the door,
haters keep talkin while my album sales soar.
my album sales will soar like a bird and fly like a fly,
my album sales will soar in the air in the sky.
i'm heated like a burnin buildin
like a burnin buildin i'm heated,
and why am i heated? it's cuz i'm a burnin buildin



new heated album coming real soon w/ the new single "i rap like reynolds"

 

[Stay High]

....

 

[Da Gu]

now Da gu gettin faded like an "old black tee"/
we passin da rock back and forth like 2 crack fiends/
and by da rock i mean da mic/
and by da mic i mean da limelight/
spotlight rhyme tight, i'm da masta muthafucka/
Im dat bastard muthafucka da lyrical disaster muthafucka!
cuz lyrically im so sick you could call me a virus/
cuz i stay hungry like a fat bastard on a diet/
and just like tyson's trainer i'm hard around da "Mike"/
plus like going to da dentist all i see is "da light"/
so high watch me flow away like a stringless kite/
yall some stevie wonder muthafuckas yall can't see me!/
plus i got da fire inside of me like i was a teepee/
bringing so much dope shit i think i might O.D./
and i like to hang around da "white", like i was Kobe/
im back like a spinal cord, just walked in thru da final door/
it ain't no lie this guy's adored lookin at u and my eyes are bored/
man i've been so high i've seen da pearly gates/
and God said i was early but to come back at 8/
now i wait 4 da date just counting all the time/
i'm in a dead end and i'm lookin 4 a "sign"/
like calligraphy dawg, my style stay fine/
feeling like nirvana cuz i think i lost my mind!/
yall muthafuckas lookin and seekin "da truth"/
wonderin if there's a king? Well im reeking of proof!/
yall just cheatin to lose and i'm cleanin da booth/
man i'm tired of u fake fucks just sleepin on Gu!/

 

[YOUNG BREW]

speakin bad on my name nah thas blasphemy
the consequences of that act is a catastrophe

dont pay attention to the question squares be askin me
i got no time to be a teacher to ya bastard seed

i just.....stay solo....stack money blaze doe-doe....remain vocal..when it comes to spittin flame... loco

i got the game gripped tight like a bitch hair while she suckin my dick and i jus fuckin sit there

like a boss on my thrown gettin steady blown

bitch givin killa head talkin bout that deadly dome

 

[hblock1]

ok..

bring waves of violence like hurrikanes off tha Florida koast ||
send a band of seamen down ya chick mouth to tour in her throat ||
im forcin tha hoe to let go of my dick.. she clutch`n it tight ||
when it comes to battles.. act like scary boxers.. stay duck`n tha mike ||
kouple slugs to ya stomach oughta give u sumthin to write ||
treat beef like wastelands.. everytime i see u.. im dump`n on site ||
war`n wit me? Genghis Khan would ratha keep to his spot ||
Hitler would shit in his pants.. Spartans would freeze at tha thought ||
Bin Laden remains in tha caves.. is u gett`n tha picture? ||
or should i paint a kouple klips wit tha affection of scriptures ||
given at sermons by preachers nigguh.. im test`n ya faith ||
u only draw fast by keep`n a fuck`n etch a sketch at ya waist!..


late night shit.. felt like dropp`n suh`n to kill my high off before i hit tha sheets!.. good shit to tha rest of tha folks dropp`n!..

 

[carlos]

im the lightnin struckin the wata wit people inside
i dont care about no feelins i hope they really die
i like to smoke on da weed inhalin it mo then twice
im fast wit a bumrush to yo face takin u to land of the fantasy's
im the beast and im commin thru so u best to bleieve
stomp yo head to the edge of the curv crackin out all ya teeth
im sick in the head i give pen poisinings by pokin a pupil wit da led

 

[Ironic Commando]

im drizzed the fuck up//and i have no problem telling a bitch to shut the fuck up...and grip the dick and lick the nut up// lip her stocking....pull back the foreskin..im cocking// bullshit im rocking..full-clips your skin is sopping...leave you like a fish on land, fliopping on a hot wok, blood hopping// i release non-stop droppings like a seagull with loose bowels // i juice vowels and produce mounds of abuse sounds//.your crew's bound to suffer...seriously, you're worth two-pounds...get your weight up

 

[Ironic Commando]

them brass-knuckles will leave you a bloody mass-buckled like a belt with
its strap-troubled

 

[4thereal]

damn!!!!!! all yall got tight flows!!!!!!

i'll just continue with the heat that ironic was spittin....


i got those same brass knuckles
you better find other hustles,
why because i'm heatspitta.
flammable spit my spit is gasoline,
after i'm finish whoopin them up they like damn you're mean.
i'll make'em cry like a kid who got their lollipop took,
i'm a big bad mean big ol crook.
when i step in the room they all look,
so i say what you lookin at oh yea i got you shook.
shook like the quake of 89 in the bay,
split the concrete under them like a banana.
get off the stage like short doggy dogg,
isn't it time for bedtime?
no not me tho i forever bust tight flows,
did i mention they heated like a lava flow?
cuz when i flow i reign
and why i reign its cuz i flow,
and everytime i flow
i spit rainflow and reign



heatrocks boyeeee!

 

[Stay High]

The flow is incrediblie & I treat wack rappers like baked dough, edible-
makin' money aside from federal, grindin' like a clipse track-
when dem clips crack intact I watch my surroundings hit track-
get back, my fuse is lit the fuck up worse then my high is-
a stealth Ambition in the hustle don't dare try to defy this-
killin' verses worse without the name drop curses I spit make a nigga feel worthless watch his fame flop-
I mainly mame flocks, of contestants stickin' out they chest and-
cryin' at the same time cause of they bitches confession that shes my number 1 sex fan-
stop flexin', ya only gonna make things worse-
I'm either gonna verbally cut em up or leave his face in the dirt-
styles diverse, off top I pop off and leave crowds punchdrunk like drinkin a gallon of Popov-
Deadly out the jaw somethin' similar to cocktail type Molotov-
so call em off, the boys creepin' up the side of my house-
cuz the ammo can go thru vests as easy as a shirt, best be ridin' out

*edited for Typos.