Some songs I've done since like.. a week ago.. Here y'all go.. B.A.U.R.S STILL ALIVE LOL!!
Quicc Spit :
My rhymes been known to explode on Contact //
You bein a vet means there must have been a typo-in-that-contract //
My rhymes leavin this bitch sick like a hypo-condericact //
And-its-a-fact-that this 'bitch' couldnt spit somethin 'tight' if his upper 'lips' were replaced-with-his-bottom //
The only time this kid left his house was when his parents caught-him jerkin-off //
Even when im burbin-the-lyrics-hot, stop ... Before Lowdwon and his buttbuddie Conquest found SHOT //
*Diggin through some papers*
Some song :
If God is real why'd he make the first Petafile ... Most these chicks be hearin sex wont get you pregenant 'n then they end up wit' a kid that the father claims aint-his-child ... Take ma fuccin lyrics 'n have sex wit em, doggy-style //
'n when you commit-a-crime or claim yo son commited-sucide do to lyrics that-are-mine? Sure i dont give a fucc add it to my police-file //
Life-Is-Wild 'n always tossin me a curve-ball ... Ya-heard-they-set-ol-B.A.U.R.S-up-fo-uh-fall? ... Naw, they all know im Insane //
Havnt-been-sane-in-da-brain since the day-i-came from ma mothers-womb ... Everday i mourn 'n see ma brother-build-his-own-tomb ... Everyone around him destined ta' bite a slug fo-doom, shit is-crazy //
Ever day I slap them tricks that try 'n play-me, Damn bitches ... I aint got-a-friend-in-this-world cuz after i bought-them-wit-riches they go 'n try to cop-ma-girl ... Eachtime life gets shorter, beleive-me-it-gets-thinner //
Parents dont want a child so dump me off ta' phein on t.v-dinner ... Ill kill ta' get to da' top, been born a sinner, but got will relieve me of them when i-bite-the-dust //
When I see heavens gate I stash da' gunz 'n hide-the-lust ... Cuz in above its not about forgiven or dieing 'n a police-Bust ... Its about forgivin' yo'self......
*Diggs some more*
"MY LIFE" :
This nation is so fuccin-mislead ... How come a white man cant walk down the street without duccin-lead? ... Showin-tri-ump-fo-red 'n im only a teen-ager //
Theres people on ma block that dont sell-drugs but kidnap-kids 'n sell-their-lungz 'n there body parts, Spleen-slaingers ... 'n nothin mo dangerious then a bucn of teen-bangers claimin colors-they-dont-understand //
Brothas-play-but-wont-wistand the pain Im-dealt ... Eachtime I dont behave ma parents introduced me to that Iron-Belt ... 'n-i-felt that this-meant trouble //
'n since when was it alright fo' our ex-girlfriends to use OUR own kids against-us ... I guess in this life guys only got their balls and their words ta-defend-us from tricks ... None-hits me harder when a blunts between ma-lips //
'n dont mess wit shit ya dont understand dumb-kids gon-claim-crips ... Ya only got two-picks, A gang or yo' Family? I'd pick whos been there ma whole-life //
Ma momma picked me up on the lonley-nights ... Gods thrown-me-rights but ive only took-the-wrong //
'n im tellin you, before you take drugs 'n join a gang looks-back-one-mo-time ... Ima gonna lay-one-mo-rhyme *Bullet Shot* Damn...
*Diggz some more.. Haha i got a shitload*
"What is A SOULja?" :
Im a soulja to modern-society ... Caught-burn-from-people-higher-then-me? 'n i aint supose to waste gun-poweder-back? //
Hah-I-Rap but does that mean im trying to act-black? ... Pack-Uh-Gat 'n ma pocket ... Cock-it 'n take another life away //
Ya' slaing drugs make money 'n then the police find out 'n ya spend the rest of your life in a hide-away? ... Sometimes i wish I could jus fly-away, BUT NO, I got to live life 'n be a SOULja....
[Born a SOULJa]
[To Love life, Live Life, Life is a SOULja]
[Dont take shit, Stay strong when Life Gets Colda]
[Be a SOULja]
He Packs a p.7 ... But who cares what he packs cuz i back Real-heat ... I stack-A-G and remain the Real-Me ... If it takes you ta' kill someone to feel-me, then kill-me ... Lifes only free when ya' live the life of a SOULja.. *Beat Fades away*
Ok Yea.. im only happy wit' a few lines from these peices but yea i jus needed to post up some shit so I can be.. Me.. I mean im always postin!! Hah.. Hit me up wit what chu all think (if u read all that)
Quicc Spit :
My rhymes been known to explode on Contact //
You bein a vet means there must have been a typo-in-that-contract //
My rhymes leavin this bitch sick like a hypo-condericact //
And-its-a-fact-that this 'bitch' couldnt spit somethin 'tight' if his upper 'lips' were replaced-with-his-bottom //
The only time this kid left his house was when his parents caught-him jerkin-off //
Even when im burbin-the-lyrics-hot, stop ... Before Lowdwon and his buttbuddie Conquest found SHOT //
*Diggin through some papers*
Some song :
If God is real why'd he make the first Petafile ... Most these chicks be hearin sex wont get you pregenant 'n then they end up wit' a kid that the father claims aint-his-child ... Take ma fuccin lyrics 'n have sex wit em, doggy-style //
'n when you commit-a-crime or claim yo son commited-sucide do to lyrics that-are-mine? Sure i dont give a fucc add it to my police-file //
Life-Is-Wild 'n always tossin me a curve-ball ... Ya-heard-they-set-ol-B.A.U.R.S-up-fo-uh-fall? ... Naw, they all know im Insane //
Havnt-been-sane-in-da-brain since the day-i-came from ma mothers-womb ... Everday i mourn 'n see ma brother-build-his-own-tomb ... Everyone around him destined ta' bite a slug fo-doom, shit is-crazy //
Ever day I slap them tricks that try 'n play-me, Damn bitches ... I aint got-a-friend-in-this-world cuz after i bought-them-wit-riches they go 'n try to cop-ma-girl ... Eachtime life gets shorter, beleive-me-it-gets-thinner //
Parents dont want a child so dump me off ta' phein on t.v-dinner ... Ill kill ta' get to da' top, been born a sinner, but got will relieve me of them when i-bite-the-dust //
When I see heavens gate I stash da' gunz 'n hide-the-lust ... Cuz in above its not about forgiven or dieing 'n a police-Bust ... Its about forgivin' yo'self......
*Diggs some more*
"MY LIFE" :
This nation is so fuccin-mislead ... How come a white man cant walk down the street without duccin-lead? ... Showin-tri-ump-fo-red 'n im only a teen-ager //
Theres people on ma block that dont sell-drugs but kidnap-kids 'n sell-their-lungz 'n there body parts, Spleen-slaingers ... 'n nothin mo dangerious then a bucn of teen-bangers claimin colors-they-dont-understand //
Brothas-play-but-wont-wistand the pain Im-dealt ... Eachtime I dont behave ma parents introduced me to that Iron-Belt ... 'n-i-felt that this-meant trouble //
'n since when was it alright fo' our ex-girlfriends to use OUR own kids against-us ... I guess in this life guys only got their balls and their words ta-defend-us from tricks ... None-hits me harder when a blunts between ma-lips //
'n dont mess wit shit ya dont understand dumb-kids gon-claim-crips ... Ya only got two-picks, A gang or yo' Family? I'd pick whos been there ma whole-life //
Ma momma picked me up on the lonley-nights ... Gods thrown-me-rights but ive only took-the-wrong //
'n im tellin you, before you take drugs 'n join a gang looks-back-one-mo-time ... Ima gonna lay-one-mo-rhyme *Bullet Shot* Damn...
*Diggz some more.. Haha i got a shitload*
"What is A SOULja?" :
Im a soulja to modern-society ... Caught-burn-from-people-higher-then-me? 'n i aint supose to waste gun-poweder-back? //
Hah-I-Rap but does that mean im trying to act-black? ... Pack-Uh-Gat 'n ma pocket ... Cock-it 'n take another life away //
Ya' slaing drugs make money 'n then the police find out 'n ya spend the rest of your life in a hide-away? ... Sometimes i wish I could jus fly-away, BUT NO, I got to live life 'n be a SOULja....
[Born a SOULJa]
[To Love life, Live Life, Life is a SOULja]
[Dont take shit, Stay strong when Life Gets Colda]
[Be a SOULja]
He Packs a p.7 ... But who cares what he packs cuz i back Real-heat ... I stack-A-G and remain the Real-Me ... If it takes you ta' kill someone to feel-me, then kill-me ... Lifes only free when ya' live the life of a SOULja.. *Beat Fades away*
Ok Yea.. im only happy wit' a few lines from these peices but yea i jus needed to post up some shit so I can be.. Me.. I mean im always postin!! Hah.. Hit me up wit what chu all think (if u read all that)