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FINA

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What up Fellaz....

You already know how I do it.... For those that don't know.... No disrespect but stay off my thread wit the 21 questions please.... Here goes the words....

STRUGGLE
PRIDE
HOMIE
M.O.B

Keep in mind you can either go the YouTube or txtn route.... This is just for entertainment only.... No telling when i'll cash out but when I do it will be to 4 peepz as usual.... With that sayd good luck....
 
Jun 23, 2005
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i dont rap but fuck it ill drop a lil something hope you like it. its on some real life type shit



since i was a youngsta i kept it m.o.b,
cuz i was raised by some beast in these gritty grimey streets
no feast for weeks, so far and high we seek
its the struggle thats embedded in my heart you see
cuz at times shit got hard meals in the dark we eat
homelessness around the corner cuz we could hear it creep
only light emitting the room is coming from the candles
moms and pops trippin over who kills the handle
im rockin sandles striving for more in life
they told me be prepared for the fight,
but nothing could prepare me for this strife
had a knife to my neck, damn near suicidal
one hand on the blade on the other is a bible
im feelin like a straight punk where the fuck my pride go?
tears flowing like my blood i aint got to lie though
my best homie just passed and im about follow
FUCK IT one bullet in the glock and you know that shits hollow.....


BOOOOM
 
Apr 25, 2002
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i struggle and strive sharin the pride wit my homies
screamin M-o-b and cant nobody take it from me

on a mission to make it.....but still maintain my freedom
and im cuttin off dead weight cuz really i dont need um

all the mufuckas do is put a twist in my game
id rather struggle all alone if them so called homies aint feelin the same

revealin game..but aint never dry snitchin
real talk.. i pay no mind to they lies like why listen

even if its true..whats anothers biz mean to me
i learned comin up everything said aint what it seem to be

fools love talkin..but they aint really thinkin bout
the shit they say..too late they fuckin brains leakin out

i guess its true...usually we learn the hard way
r.i.p..or walkin on a prison yard mayn

but no not me..i plan to execute my plan
and bring all my real homies along when i reach the promise land


real quik like...if u want more get at me PM
 
Apr 25, 2002
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had a knife to my neck, damn near suicidal
one hand on the blade on the other is a bible
im feelin like a straight punk where the fuck my pride go?
tears flowing like my blood i aint got to lie though
my best homie just passed and im about follow

hey bro im diggin this hear bar...and i aint religious at all..but the message is righteous..good shit !
 
Aug 20, 2003
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THE STRUGGLE IS WHAT A
TRUE HOMIE GOES THROUGH DAILY.
PRIDE IS WHAT KEEPS A REAL
HOMIE FROM ACTING SHADY.
M.O.B HAS 2 BE A PART
OF A SOLID G'S D.N.A
ONLY THE REALIST OF THE REAL
IS GUNNA FEEL WHAT THE LOCO'S
GOT 2 SAY....
 
Jun 17, 2009
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THERE'S NO ""STRUGGLE"" WITHOUT STRIVIN DISCOVERED IN THESE STREETS,
IT'S BEEN ""M .O .B"" BUT NOT MONEY OVER LOYALTY
KEEPIN THE TOWN IN SITUATION LOCKDOWN FOR OUR SIDE,
CENTRAL VALLEY NORTHERNERS AND WE'RE REPLETED WITH ""PRIDE""
SINCE THE DAYS OF ALLEYWAYS CUTTIN CLASS WITH OUR SUEDE, swade
CORTEZ'S FUNK ON SIGHT FOR ENEMIES THAT APPROACHED OUR WAY
FROM FIST TO KNIFES FROM KNIFES TO GUNS WE LEFT SUCKAS FUCKED,
TRYING TO INFILTRATE BUT WITH REPERCUSSIONS LESSONS WERE TAUGHT
EVEN WITH BLOOD SHED OF MYSELF AND MY ""HOMIES"" WE KEPT ON RIDING,
REAL CONTINUE RISING WHILE FAULTY STAY DEPRIVING RAMIFYING
NOT KNOWING WHAT THEY DOING SCENERIOS BEEN GETTING TENSE,
LIKE THE TIMES WE WENT BACK AND FORTH WITH THOSE ACROSS THE FENCE
WHO GOT DARING AND BRAVE BUT CALLED IT QUITS WHEN WE SWANG THEIR WAY,
PUTING OUR LIVES ON THE LINE TO DEBASE THEIR LIFE FROM A NEW DAY
IT WAS AND IS THOSE FOURTEEN AVENUERS PROCEDING READY FOR FUNK,
WITH PISTOLS TIP TOEING STRATEGIZING TO REACH THE LADDERS TOP....
 

VERSACERO

smoking meth with steve
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Here's a quick 5 bars ha ha,my phones about to die


Fuck a STRUGGLE gats cocked to much PRIDE//

To be broke,doors kicked in,chick and kids tied//

Lookin at me,like "you were my HOMIE",smile then whisper "this shits life"//

Yell M.O.B then proceed to leave,his,bitch,sliced//

Duffle bag full of bloody bills even trade for his kids life//
 
May 3, 2005
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M.O.B.'s been played out, but still i gotta ride,
I hang the paño, i hang the sinto to show my northern pride,
As many times as shits gone wrong, it didnt knock my hustle,
As i continue to push pull strive, i get deeper in to the struggle,
I maintain a clear state of mind to remain a good and solid homie,
If you didnt know this shit by now, it will help you get to know me,
No matter how you see it, Real ene's will never stop,
Even after gettin shot, or taken into custody by the cops,
Its just a way of life, that needs a lot of patience and guidance,
Scrapas are weak ass fuck, I guess u can just say im biased.
With my red hat on, i go head first well aware of repercussions,
And when i get caught there wont be time for no discussion,
We could all make advancements, and strengthen up our side,
So when its time for us to go, our people will be alright....
 
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I struggle to bubble but I bubble to boil
I want that shiny shit but I aint rockin no foil
I see my ene'z foilin plans, on them southern suckaz in the northern land
Them suckaz wont kick it when the skies are sunny, the homies rolled up and they nose got runny
Talkin hella funny what happen to that southern pride, You bitchez aint shit aint down to ride
I got to keep it M.O.B wont pay for a bitch, she gon pivot to the next dude who break break bread for a bitch
 
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i keep it real wit my folkz
stay reppin for the 530
M.O.B. all day block made
fuck these ho's
gettin dinero es primero
livin life serio
with pride somewhat strugglin but still maintaining
to proceed and smash on a hater
disrespecting my turf
these muthafuckas get murcked
young homies on the block ready to put in work
doin dirt to earn stripez
nigga this real life
pistoleros in my hood
ready for funk on sight
taking flight on cowards
fuck it throw them by a tower
how we do in norte cal
wanna fuck around
best be ready to lay down on the ground
very proud to say where im from
raised around killaz n hoggz
mobstaz solid homeboyz so quick to pop ya
savagez yea bitch
we the baddest in this game
leave these suckaz with pity n disgrace
armed n dangerous with no hesitation
ready 4 watever
these fake niggaz aint even on our level
taking over regardless of the way thingz change
my niggaz bangin n we slangin
no need to change 4 any reason
the way we see it
itz just the beginning
we still cali livin
nobody perpetrating our side
this is how we ride
fileros, pistolas
haci lo hacemos en el cinco treinta
 
Feb 15, 2003
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Alright I'm in this for sure...

This on a different tip than most the shit in here but I think you all will feel it if you take the time to read it.. I know it's kinda long cuz when I get in a zone I just go... Been thinkin bout doin somethin on this story and this thread just inspired me to put it all together... Good luck everybody... shout out to Fina!

Seems i've been hit wit nothin but pain since the date I was born,
my life was taken by storm, i STRUGGLE in every way shape and form,
my frames been torn since stressin has became the norm,
everybody fuckin each other over... like we makin a porn,
but in Cali.. this gang bangin ain't nothin sexual,
yet you still need your testicles or they might leave ya a vegetable,
don't bother tellin'em they being unethical and stupid,
they'll leave you dead in a hole, or your beds gettin rolled into a medical unit,
can't blame'em.. the lil HOMIE was magnetically pulled to it,
in 8th grade teacher said he was a really special student,
now he in the streets, last week heard he got arrested for a shootin,
what a waste of potential greatness,
this the type of shit that makes my pencil weightless,
movin across the paper, losin my mental stableness,
another dead teenager on the news,
so I try to put my feet into the youngsters shoes...
now I could see his life through my view...
"I got a appetite for destruction,
livin the fast life, better make some sacrafice cuz I'm rushin,
only 14 always actin bad and cussin,
never had a dad, of coarse I'm mad about somethin,
but right now ain't the time to be havin this discussion,
cuz my enemy got a 9, talkin bout grabbin it and bustin,
so I gotta get mine, better be packin if he's comin,
I got too much PRIDE inside, he want some action then I'm dumpin,
it's on.. on site.. I'm dead serious,
and fuck school i'm too tired to go to next period,
my mom was in a fight with some guy last night and I kept hearin it,
so I ain't worried bout no science experiment,
I ain't worried about no fuckin egyptians and pyramids,
I could care less.. see society got me livin careless,
probably need a therapist cuz I'm very sick,
got a lot of love, just no one to share it with,
and drug abuse runs in my heritage,
forget my mom, she don't even care about her kids,
just worried about where's her next hit,
it's hectic in my household, welfare checks don't keep my mouthful,
now I'm at school on an empty stomach,
can't concentrate on this dumb shit,
waitin for the bell to ring.. so I can go punk some kids for they lunches,
that's what I call fast food,
throw punches if I have to.. I broke the nose of the last dude,
plus now I'm clickin up with some cats from my classroom,
we just kids but we get together and we actin mature,
but we all got problems, our backgrounds are similar,
now we kickin it everyday... no longer alone,
stayin out all night... ignorin them problems at home,
we're all each others got,
claimin we the MOB ain't felt this close to anyone since my big brother got shot,
consider this my family.. provide me love cuz my mother does not,
my homie just showed me how to break down these rocks,
one of his just sits at the end of the block to watch for the cops,
if they come we run.. if you get caught you get locked,
but you better not talk,
I can't stop this life.. got no where else to go,
most the big homies in the pen so I know in end that's gon be my home,
so alone, so young, but actin so grown,
so dumb, saw the enemies but coming didn't run, caught two in the dome"....
 
May 31, 2006
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STRUGGLE
PRIDE
HOMIE
M.O.B

livin in the bay is a constant STRUGGLE
karma always biting us, it needs a muzzle
when youre down n out, always wear your PRIDE
dont forget wut color to not wear, this the north side
upstate california, geography lesson for u HOMIE
the cuts of the bay is where im roaming
fuck suckas with liquid courage hollerin M.O.B.
you might lose your head like a capitol T
 

VERSACERO

smoking meth with steve
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You a lame dude,comedy, shits artificial//

Close range,no love,hit ya heart wit pistols//

I dont share the same STRUGGLE as marks that spit flows//

In the dark wit sickles smobbin cars wit triples//

Leave you harmed, wit scars in tissue//

it's M.O.B cement ya kicks,then call you fish food//

Fuck PRIDE,murder you, ya HOMIE,mom sis,pray every slug gets thru//

Bars official,ugly on the mic like a star wit pimples//

Skarekrow,they fear the name like narcs wit dark windows//

On some other shit like mars is His home//

Leave the notepad and pen charred wit thick smoke//

Stay inside kuz it will be hard to rap wit ya chin broke//