Bay Recovery Movement
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take a second & listen/'bout tha possion/Iam N now my momz dont luv me/neither doez her hubby/my brotherz shit thatz a different story/cuz he alwayz been there for me/Xcept sence he moved to Cali but he back/but now thingz r way out of wack/I cant keep track/on many thingz went wrong/this iz tha only way I release my self thatz Y this iz N a song/I dont know Y/my eye/wont stay dry/I dont think I can go on/this will all be over N a minute when every one iz gone/so like N 10 minutez or so/I might not be able to finish this flow/so ya know this aint for attention/I just need comprehintion/ wit Godface ta face/or tha Devil N case/I no longer live/cuz their aint anything I can give/
u got talent but ur overated/homie u should take it/and sit back and bake it/ur not the sickest/but ur raps drop with a quickness/im the witness/and these raps are at its fitess/north come with some more/cause the liqour i will pour/shit we going crazy/and we acttin like lazy/and this shit dont faze me/chill with me and blaze it/then we/lifty stokes and maze/and u will rember my face/pace to pace/without no trace/we aint fuckin with lace
Dj RiX 925: we got homies on the verge of extinct/ they should rap wit tha label murda inc/ cuz we aint got time fo no bullshit/ when tha siren hits/ somfin must have happened, caused by rix/pullin trix like tha rabbit out yo ass/ dj rix spittin, so hard, so fast/i must have had sum shit go down/ cuz uh my homies aint been happy lately, they had a frown/ turn yo shit into tha pimp life/ cuz u can take that shit wit tha run of a knife/ dont use a shank, smoke sum dank/ it'll take all yo problems away/ thass how i done did it/ dj rix life coo, im comin fitted/ it matter where u frum or where u rap/ we all brotha on tha forum, tell me who got that?/dont deal yo own destiny/ let it happen as written/ cuz when u start lookin down, thass when its starts bullshittin....
Before- I dont care 'bout my self/I dont care 'bout my health/& if I had any I wouldnt care 'bout my wealth/I dont care 'bout nuttin Xcept yall/cuz yall helpin me back up when I fall/but Nando I apperciate/ but homie u over Exaderate/letz keep it real/I aint got skillz/ta get any dealz/beside who wantz a maniac/but u tryin ta help me so I apperciate that/but I just wish I can go back to tha Golden State/flow wit yall N person wouldnt that be great/but it wont happen/So Y keep rappin....
After- Ill keep rappin cuz that what I do best/rappin helpz me get shit off my chest/& it getz me ta meet new people like Nando ,Rix/Belly & sum chix/hehe yeah tha playaz back/& Iam pimpin like a maniac/just went out & a new numba from a new chick/she told right away that se wanted my dick/she a goody gurl atleast she waz/put A Norteno wit a prep & see what he doez/more like who & when/but she just a fuck friend/that Ill holla at during tha weekend/now I dont want ta die & I gotta thank yall for what yall did/cuz for all ur suport u helped save tha Kidd.....
After- Ill keep rappin cuz that what I do best/rappin helpz me get shit off my chest/& it getz me ta meet new people like Nando ,Rix/Belly & sum chix/hehe yeah tha playaz back/& Iam pimpin like a maniac/just went out & a new numba from a new chick/she told right away that se wanted my dick/she a goody gurl atleast she waz/put A Norteno wit a prep & see what he doez/more like who & when/but she just a fuck friend/that Ill holla at during tha weekend/now I dont want ta die & I gotta thank yall for what yall did/cuz for all ur suport u helped save tha Kidd.....
Earlier my mind waz to twisted/but my mood got lifted/up back north where it should be/earlier it waznt high az it could be/but now itz up so I aint mad actully I feel pretty damn good/I would thank yall if I couldso Ill do it now/& Ill do it tha only way I know how/by lyricz that Iam just makin/so Iam Thankin/every one who told me at act right/cuz I can go on past tonight/& see sum better dayz/sorry yall that waz just a bad faze/now itz like a dead body gone & burried/but yall got me carried/away so now I dont know what ta say/Xcept thank yall & BOW DOWN BEFORE A NORTE!!!
Trix is for kids, not you son of a bitch
You coming on strong like you 6 6 6
You can't battle me live cuz you shitting your bricks
Ain't that just like a bitch
fuckin baldheaddrix
just waits to I'm off of this forum to pitch
his fucked up foul ball he can't play fair at all
he got horrible aim and he's horribly small
I don't think he knows how to throw shit at all
cuz he hides from the dugout crew where I stand tall
He just throws his attack when I'm turning my back
All bored with this waiting to hear his next rap
He waits til I'm gone then he comes on all strong
Like a scared little pussy tryin to make his comeback
Pretending his big guns go rat a tat tat
While his bullshit delivery's just talking smack
You can't step to me so you might as well pack
You shiz and go home for you get bitchsmacked.
The only one talking bout faggots is you
You bring it so much it's all around you
You capitalize when you're typing out "homo"
Not a gangster Sinatra, you just Perry Como
You so full of shit fool you starting to smell
Like you takin that dick now you holla & yell
Wit your mind on some nasty sperm drippin with blood
Out you ripped up torn asshole shit's thicker than mud
That ain't what I'd rap about if it was my topic
I'll toss that shit back to you cuz it's pure toxic
I can't keep those nasty thoughts up in my head
Cuz if I had to be homo I'f rather be DEAD
I ain't hatin on others who makin their choice
But accuse me, I'll strangle my shit out your voice.
Holla back homie--I need a good shut down tonight.
You coming on strong like you 6 6 6
You can't battle me live cuz you shitting your bricks
Ain't that just like a bitch
fuckin baldheaddrix
just waits to I'm off of this forum to pitch
his fucked up foul ball he can't play fair at all
he got horrible aim and he's horribly small
I don't think he knows how to throw shit at all
cuz he hides from the dugout crew where I stand tall
He just throws his attack when I'm turning my back
All bored with this waiting to hear his next rap
He waits til I'm gone then he comes on all strong
Like a scared little pussy tryin to make his comeback
Pretending his big guns go rat a tat tat
While his bullshit delivery's just talking smack
You can't step to me so you might as well pack
You shiz and go home for you get bitchsmacked.
The only one talking bout faggots is you
You bring it so much it's all around you
You capitalize when you're typing out "homo"
Not a gangster Sinatra, you just Perry Como
You so full of shit fool you starting to smell
Like you takin that dick now you holla & yell
Wit your mind on some nasty sperm drippin with blood
Out you ripped up torn asshole shit's thicker than mud
That ain't what I'd rap about if it was my topic
I'll toss that shit back to you cuz it's pure toxic
I can't keep those nasty thoughts up in my head
Cuz if I had to be homo I'f rather be DEAD
I ain't hatin on others who makin their choice
But accuse me, I'll strangle my shit out your voice.
Holla back homie--I need a good shut down tonight.
I drink so much cuz my liver can take-it
& if Iam high ull know cuz I cant fake-it
Ill blaze so much ull swear I look chinease
but I cant walk so I crawl on my hands & knees
got kotton mouth so I need a drink
pluse Iam so blown so I talk before I think
Iam a krazie ass stona
sippin on a Corona
pantz look wiered cuz I got a bona
it lookz like a fucken pop up tent
but I dont notice cuz Iam still smokin like an Insent
actin like Iam all Inocent
pretending Iam an Angle wit a Halo
but Iam tha devil & they know
Iam like what do tha hornz show
& if so iz their anything wrong
shut tha fuck up & hit tha bong
right now we can all get along
just pretend we all Cheech & Chong
& together we will stay strong
smokin so much tha room will look like itz filled wit fog
yeah & thatz just cuz of me & my dawg
together we will neva slip
pass tha drink & take another sip
& if Iam high ull know cuz I cant fake-it
Ill blaze so much ull swear I look chinease
but I cant walk so I crawl on my hands & knees
got kotton mouth so I need a drink
pluse Iam so blown so I talk before I think
Iam a krazie ass stona
sippin on a Corona
pantz look wiered cuz I got a bona
it lookz like a fucken pop up tent
but I dont notice cuz Iam still smokin like an Insent
actin like Iam all Inocent
pretending Iam an Angle wit a Halo
but Iam tha devil & they know
Iam like what do tha hornz show
& if so iz their anything wrong
shut tha fuck up & hit tha bong
right now we can all get along
just pretend we all Cheech & Chong
& together we will stay strong
smokin so much tha room will look like itz filled wit fog
yeah & thatz just cuz of me & my dawg
together we will neva slip
pass tha drink & take another sip
@ NOBODY BIZ
AIGHT HOMie we gon rap
Aight homie yo lyrix be whack since tha first time i read that
yo ass bout to swell, hot n shit, like u burnin in hell
take sum midol fo yo lyrical pms.
dont talk shit to me when u in distress,
it sound like u got tha crimson wave tied like a thong
u tossed out tha condom, and sucked tha shlong,
love and hate homie. thass what u need
cuz uh sodomizing a nigga wont plant yo seed.
since condemning my lyrical fatality
i cursed u wit words of maniacal insanity,
talkin bout sum baseball raps
u really should be concentrating on scraps.
yea homie u asked its like that.
reversal flow like u fudgepackin in tha ass.
i can take you wit a old e in my hand
sip tha shit, agitate yo ass, aka make u mad
u rappin like its NOBODYS BIZ, when really u juss a lil kid
i dunno how old u are, or where u at, all i kno is yo rap is whack
dun give a shit where u been, cuz i been livin tha life of sin
u ever been to tha pen, watchin yo homie get jacked...
probly not, u been homosexual at that..
incorporatin tha big word into my flow...
BIZ, sorry man u got to go...
givin away yo shit like free, u broke nigga, why fuck wit me?
i aint a big balla, or a shot calla, but one thing fo sho,
i wont let u go, until i holla...
AIGHT HOMie we gon rap
Aight homie yo lyrix be whack since tha first time i read that
yo ass bout to swell, hot n shit, like u burnin in hell
take sum midol fo yo lyrical pms.
dont talk shit to me when u in distress,
it sound like u got tha crimson wave tied like a thong
u tossed out tha condom, and sucked tha shlong,
love and hate homie. thass what u need
cuz uh sodomizing a nigga wont plant yo seed.
since condemning my lyrical fatality
i cursed u wit words of maniacal insanity,
talkin bout sum baseball raps
u really should be concentrating on scraps.
yea homie u asked its like that.
reversal flow like u fudgepackin in tha ass.
i can take you wit a old e in my hand
sip tha shit, agitate yo ass, aka make u mad
u rappin like its NOBODYS BIZ, when really u juss a lil kid
i dunno how old u are, or where u at, all i kno is yo rap is whack
dun give a shit where u been, cuz i been livin tha life of sin
u ever been to tha pen, watchin yo homie get jacked...
probly not, u been homosexual at that..
incorporatin tha big word into my flow...
BIZ, sorry man u got to go...
givin away yo shit like free, u broke nigga, why fuck wit me?
i aint a big balla, or a shot calla, but one thing fo sho,
i wont let u go, until i holla...
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