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Nov 27, 2002
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Nobody's Biz said:
I can handle whatever fools throwing my way
On the real I adapt to whatever you say
I catch it and learn ir then toss it on back
If I learned it from you then you can't say it's wack
Without hating yourself and the shit that you taught
With your lyrical mastery flows that I brought
Iam up out the box and Iam out like Pandora
Creating my own rhymes with fauna and flora
Iam one of a kind like that last unicorn
Coming like Gabriel blowing God's horn
Matching the speed of superman's flight
Evading the haters here night after night
Ferocious like tigers you just couldnt tame me
My identities false so don't think you can name me
Iam on one one with with the spiritual masters
From the kids in the park breaking with ghetto blasters
Theres nothing I ain't seen that's killing me yet
If you think you can bring me down come place your bet.
There's nothing can break me or take me or keep
My mastery from reaching the goals that I seek
I can't quit my path there's no stopping me now
I'll never stop going, I wouldn't know how
The natural oder of things calls me home
And if that's a path of one sure Iam alone.

SMELL ME?
 
Nov 27, 2002
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It's dark in here fellas and gettin real cold
Where the fuck is the late night crew going for gold?
You're sleepin Iam creepin spontaneous flows
All alone on the siccness my insanity grows
Save me oh save me Iam chasing myself
Around this here Christmas tree with a green elf
I didn't smoke anything, I couldn't be high
I ain't candy flippin so please tell me why
I am playing these mind games alone on the net
If you think Im just crazy you don't know me yet.
 
Nov 27, 2002
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Damn, I guess Iam takin my ball and goin home. Light it up again tommorow cuz it's dark and cold in here tonight.

These nightmares infesting my brain with a siccness
I ain't splattering guts on the pavement so witnesses
come testify claiming that sins of omission
Are any part of my eternal soul's vision, or
Predict infidelity, weakness or shame, cuz
there's nobody else deep as me up in the game
Started before most ya'll even been born
The sins of my father blow Gabriel's horn
Not angel nor devil cuz it all comes to pain
When broken to elements one and the same
All fibers and filaments ground into dust
Rebuilding this empire up from the rust
And ashes from cycles of wars never ending
These nuclear particles splitting then mending
My thermodynamic verbosity flaming
Blowing through hurricanes well beyond naming
The fabric of life partly real part a shadow
I still live MY life with or without your battle.
Iam coming up roses Iam coming up steel
Pressed coal into diamonds still rough to the feel
I been through the swastikas, been through your noose
I been down your chimneys and out your caboose
Medieval reactors brand chemical burns
Indelible engrams eat diets of worms
Canonical lyrics bring darkness to light
You monks and you druids can't bait me to fight
With broadcasted psychospeak lethal as pistols
Aim transmissions splashed through brain radio crystals
The woof, weave, and warp of the wave of my consience
Has nothing to do with your static long gone since
That shaking and quakin quit testing my nerves
Got bored with that drama, there's no point it serves
Ain't nothing I can't face ain't nothing not done
If you think you'll find better you can't be my one
Got wolves howling nightly and sharks cutting teeth
Got enemies hiding from what lies beneath
That splinter cell fingerprints too much to bear
like DNA evidence sprung from nowhere
Got nothing to gain here cuz nothing's for sale
I ain't got no business in telling this tale
I'm up late at night thinking bout days long past
And talking myself out of whipping some ass
Cuz the lessons I've learned are what still prolly saves me
And I thank all my homies who took time to raise me
 
Nov 8, 2002
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No need for fear/cuz super Kidd iz here/& Iam just chillin wit a joint/not tryin ta make a piont/just sayin shit for fun/while I am roastin unda tha sun/like a fucken marshmellow/but fuck it I gotta say Hello/to tha people rappin N here wit me/wass up G/keep it real/& only point tha steal/at 5-0 & scrapz/but I just wanna write rapz/wit 3 other people who can flow/cuz I gotta go/wit tha flow I cant be left alone/on tha microphone/cuz if so I might tear it up like confedi/cuz tha rest of yall aint ready/
 
Nov 8, 2002
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Iam tha new Kidd on tha block
Iam tha new Kidd wit a glock
here cumz tha new Kidd so dont be N shock
if I cum out blastin like 2 Pac
I blaze bore abo than u do wit a joint
cuz I will hold u down at gun point
untill u loose ur mind
cuz I am holdin dis 9
& I got plenty of fucken Hallow tipz
so Bow before tha Lyricle Apocolipz
cuz Iam bringin forth
Tha armagetton from tha North
cuz Only a Norteno will
& only a Norteno can kill
or make u loose ur feelin
cuz Iam stealin
or soul aint that scary
knowin I can go like Carry
& pull out sum Red Magic
a triger happy Kidd wit a uzi thatz tragic
for who eva getz N tha way
cuz I am here representing Norte
red XIV thatz what Ill die for
after a minute wit me ull be beggin for no more
cuz I got sum issues
but Ill still bring tha tissues
for ur wife
sence I did take yo life
but 5-0 waz wrong I diddnt use a knife
I used a wooden steak & stabed it threw ur heart
I thought u were a Vampire I guess I waz wrong fron tha start
 
Nov 8, 2002
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Some on yall where yall at

We like tha fantastic four
this iz tha onlt tha beginin we got more
we got enuff battlez ta coz a war
we got enuff ammo & Artilery
no mateer what itz still me
behind all gatz & glockz
behind tha music like 2pacz
or Woodie,Oso Loc
itz even behind all tha smoke
but u cant see me cuz tha smoke wont clear
so I basically aint even here
I way out there
but it aint fair
cuz I wanna be around
when they bumbin r sound
I need a fan yo
who be screamin Lil Nando
BalHeadRix Nobodyz Biz
& me cuz I luv these Kiddz
I luv these Killerz
these drug dealerz
these ladyz & these Hoez
my rivalz & my broz
we be chillin at are showz
but by are clothz
we get judged wit out u even knowin
so we be goin
out & get r good namez back
so what if sum us do crack
& love ta smoke a sac
we aint perfect thatz tru
but ya dont like us Fuck u
I aint tryin ta impress u
Iam from tha west to.
 
Nov 8, 2002
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Of cource Biz Ill show every one
that a Kidd wit a gun
iz alot of fun
cuz Ill bring tha funk
& all tha other junk
az long az sum onez passes me tha skunk
& just let me drunk
playz Kingz wit my crew
we smokin to
& we aint goinna stop
cuz this aint rap or hip-hop
this iz street talk
watch me if ya wanna see a G walk
I dont do no C walk
I aint a crip
but if u r I wont trip
thatz all good
az long az u know u should
respect me
I dont need no one to protect me
cuz I got a strap
for when I see scrap
& he tryz ta step forth
Againt Kidd North
 
May 21, 2002
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i wasnt hatin/i was just debating/my rhymes got u guys contemplatin/ some freestylers are fadin/and some be hatin/im just trainin/while suckas waitin/my raps keep on rainin/some dont know what im sayin/its like im slangin/i got homies bangin/should i blame them/some say shame on them/should i converse/so they wont drop anybody in a hurse/snatch her purse/man they got a curse/and a quick burst/damn i got thurst/man thats a first/i outty/so till then drop me a shouty
 
May 21, 2002
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im not no speedyloc/and im not that broke/but i can make u choke/sit back and toke/man i give u a stroke/i dont have hope/cause i done smoked too much dope/wash ur ass with some soap/then u might be a cutthroat/floatin like a boat/ill give u some raps in an envolope/candy coated/damn u look a lil bitch thats bloated/oh u got motted/remeber its me that showed it/sit back and quote it/15 inches chromes/and they shinnin on ur dome/man they look like they done glown/all the way to my home/got hoes sayin i wish he had a clone/cause i fuck him and be alone/i made that girl moan/like she was ringer on a the phone.....
 
May 21, 2002
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we all droppin shit//like we were some vietnam vets//its hurtin somebody in the chest//cause they knew they couldnt mess or contest//u guys better grab ur screen//yes im mean//but still im a mexican bean//grab prozect/my rhymes aint on protect//so what if i dont live in a project//im like trek on mtv//he was the skinny black g/my rhymes are like on a spittin spree//shit i should charge u guys a fee//cause ur lovin me
 

RIX

Sicc OG
Dec 6, 2002
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AIGHT: @ nobody
i guess we gonna have to rap on page dirteen
comin back at nobody like he skinny and lean
u talkin bout christ on yo raps
cmon homie bringin in religion, thass juss str8 scrap
i dunno where u been or what u seen.
but fuckin wit rix, gon give u bad dreams
turnin yo day back into night
where yo raps at homie, where's tha fight?
u talkin bout u wanna battle. and we done juss that
get on yo feet homie, cmon den, let's rap
talkin bout u got tha lyrical freeflow
all i need is my gat and sum ammo
while u talkin bout can tame tha diabolical beast
where u nigga?(did he retreat)
back to yo fortress or yo cave
u str8 ackin nave like u fiendin fo sum crack
can't afford it homie. ill provide u tha sack...
until yestaday it was nobodys biz, but no homie
u done brought tha tha lyrical kid
str8 east asian nigga on tha loose,
grab yo mom yo homie and a noose
cuz i cant be broguht down, DEAD OR ALIVE,
u see me now????
tha fat nigga reppin tha yoc.
u tried and tried, but only took 2 shots,
where tha rest of yo flow, u str8 turned HOMO,
when tha capped un-said, yo ass ass is dead
str8 sellin yo ass, and still not breakin bread
like u tha lyrical herman munster when u belong in a dumpster
str8 60's ass, dirty ass nigga wit sum shit in yo ass
gon get fudge packed, and dont drop tha soap,
cuz when u turn gay homie, there aint no hope....
hopin to get signed to a record deal
hope i live b4 i feel tha steel,
makin yo ass bleed,
b4 i planted my seed,
i'd dead b4 i can even breath
anyway my shit goin off topic, retaliate homie...
 

RIX

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Dec 6, 2002
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@ EVERYONES BITCH AKA "NOBODYS BIZ"
u got tha balhead/ waitin and impatient/ 2 shots sittin here waitin/ to unleash my lyrical anarchy/ its like u havin nothing/ 2 years still got none/ all i need is my niggas and my gun/ cuz i hit and run/ frum nite to tha sun/ yo problem yo game is whack/ tame yoself down, smoke a sack/ oh u say u dont do drugs/ well uh listenin to PUFF DADDY/ is tha only one/ u callin that yo lyrical inspiration/ i think u shud stick wit tha homosexual generation/playin wit yo dick like er'day/ HOMIE LEARN HOW TO USE A COMP, DONT THROW YO LIFE AWAY/ im sorry that its gotta be like this/ but its like drankin old e-400, and havin to take a piss/ but u, u get high off tha dick/ stick it in yo mouth homie, ah shit, u taste it/ taste good don't it?/ yea keep suckin, bi,lesbian.fag, u still want it/talkin bout san quinn aint gon hold ya, that big black nigga VERONICA did, dont ya?/ celebratin yo holidaze wit a disguise/ what nigga u too ugly to show them "killa eyes"/ keep actin like its nobodyz biz/ go ahead give my dick a KIZZ/ AH SHIT nigga this shit been priceless/ take in yo mouth homie u like it?
 

RIX

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Dec 6, 2002
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VENACTIN/SATISFACTIN/STR8 BALLIN/ BITCHES CRAWLIN
EX-PECKIN ME LIKE JESUS TO COME BACK
14 PAGE, HOW HEAVY IS THAT?
U WANNA RAP WIT PDIDDY AND CO
BAD BOY NIGGA/ U SHOULD GO
OH SHIT I JUSS HAD AND IDEA
ILL GO ON MAKIN THA BAND PT 2, AND U TURN QUEER
OR WHATS THAT U SCARED GOT FEAR?
HOMIE U DONE IT 13 TIMES, OH WHATS THAT/? UMM TAKE IT IN THA REAR
OR THA END/ CUZ 8 MILE ROAD IS JUSS AHEAD
RAPPIN BOUT RABBITS LIKE U FUNNY
U JUSS AS BAD AS EMINEM, SO ILL JUSS CALL U "BUNNY"
THINKIN U CAN LOSE YOURSELF TO THA MUSIC
U LOST YOSELF TO STEVE, BEEN ABUSED BY IT
COVERIN YO SHAME WIT A FAKE NAME
NOBODYS BIZ LIKE IT'LL BE ACCEPTED OR GIVEN FAME.
SUMFIN WRONG WIT YO BRAIN HOMIE?
SORRY FO TALKIN ALOTTA SHIT, BUT WHO ELSE GON DO IT?
AINT NOONE GONNA SPIT....
 

RIX

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Dec 6, 2002
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I GUESS IMMA HAVE TO FILL UP PAGE 14 MYSELF
I AINT DOIN FO MY HEALTH
STR8 RECIEVIN PROPS ON MY SHIT.
CMON NOBODY. LETS SPIT.
i hope u think u can outflow me, cuz thass what u need
take 2 viagra, and sum mescaline.
its whats good fo yo heart, cuz i juss tore that shit apart
right frum tha very start, u dun been blasted out yo ass like a fart.
intricately rided, life been decided, now u can't fight it
yo destiny at hand. wit yo strap in yo pants
look to yo right, them niggaz wanna dance....
str8 360* been turned on the grass
now they tha ones wit a hole in ass...
 
Nov 8, 2002
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Iam here still spittin
even though Iam forgittin
what Iam spittin about
but no doubt
Ill remember I go out
& get N sum trouble
but thatz me tha K. I double
D & yall see me
not on MTV
or BET
fuck I aint even on CMC
but yall see me N ur dreamz
rollin on sum 14z
I still go far
wit out a car
cuz I get by cuz of these wordz
& cuz of this Chronic I get flyin like Birdz
but I aint from tha burbz
but I still have a high life
I can smoke weed & get drunkz itz my life
 
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