Bay Recovery Movement

[Kidd North]

I aint got ice/but silva'z nice/itz gotta nice shine/it wont make u blind/might make ya blink/thatz what I think/thatz just one cent/I gotta another one & thatz just a hint/N case ya diddnt know now u do/but what Iam sayin iz tru/ya smell me/if so tell me/so I can take a shower/& try ta get clean for an hour/even though I goinna get dirty/ya heared me/now my second cent iz on tha way/let me think...oh yea if u dont like me what can I say/besidez blow me like Iam dre/

 

[Kidd North]

. .... ok so umm where'z ur boy or should I even ask

 

[Kidd North]

oh ok coowellz

 

[Dizz]

I'll check you fake ass rappers like security at an airport/ Hit you wit a report/ recourse/ cuz you about as fucked up as a viper without the horse/ I show no remorse/ when I put it down for these Western shores/ Sick of seein' homies fightin, we supposed to have each others backs/ blaze these dime sacks and hit these tracks/ Where my homie Curt B at, I noe he'll kill this/ Continue this verse homie, lets make these hatahs feel this

 

[RIX]

WHACK WHACK WHACK, CMON HOMIES WHERE THA FIRE YA'LL WAS SPITTIN IN THA BEGINNING, IM NOT SAYIN MY SHIT THA BEST, BUT ITS ALOT BETTER THAN WHAT YA'LL SPITTIN NOW
STICK TO 1 STYLE MY NIGGAS OR DON'T RAP, YA'LL CONFUSIN ME WIT THIS SHIT

 

[Dizz]

yea i feel u, that was shit off the top of my head... last nite i was pumped up and spittin some better shit.. i dunno, maybe its cuz im hella tired and shit..

 

[Kidd North]

dont u hate when people act like they know u/& they aint gotta clue/but they think they do/& they just need ta stay out of ur shit/before they get hit/wit a c.k bullet/then they die when u pull it/& thatz stopz all their bull shit/cuz they N a casket 6ft unda tha dirt/& u pray before they died they really were hurt/

 

[Kidd North]

@Quick

Nah I aint got low self esteam/& I aint that krazie if u know what I mean/I dont try kill my self like every other day/but I been goin threw hard shit so what can I say/I thought I should mention/I diddnt post that up ta get any attention/I posted that up knowin a homie would make me chill/& I did try ta slit my wrist fo reel/shit fooh I waznt playin/so listen ta what Iam sayin/KNOW THA FACTZ B4 U RUN UR MOUTH/well got that off my chest so Iam out

 

[Nobody's Biz]

Biz where'z ur boy I wanna hear him

Sleepin' -- he sno'ringzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
This shiz is str8 boring to a child who wildin all night without rocks he st8 chop through dis block playing xbox around the cloxk wearing new socks---My boy juss a baby, kidd--be knowing he ain't all grown yet you can bet, but we a set of our own all alonewhen he home wit me instead of up wit his step family staring downstairs for me

To da new member just registed kick us yo shiz mayne:

How-dee Ho Ka Hey Cola.... East Bay from the Haystak thru Decoto bridgin it keepin fitten with yo city folk red homies knowing its one or none flyin free, we X-Eye-Vee, don't even try to step to me cuz NE "one/three" will st8 see young psycho homie's on the mic day and night like going for broke as we smoke hot or cold young or old coming up with the gold and silva "recognize we blood spillas" one and all like Woodie and speedy loc over der in East Co Co got C-Bo and Spice 1 in free-fall, tho my countys on fault lines all meet us can't beat us throughout your brain's membrane your mainfraime's spine tappin brainstem Iam insane

 

[Legman]

what yall think/im bout to cum in here and sing/fuck that/ill bust back/and empty a clip into ur cap/so dont run ur mouth/cum around and and get knocked out/niggaz in my town dont play gamez/make niggaz fear are namez/clown bitchz like u everyday/but aint no need 4 gun play/tell the day i see fuck around and disrespect dre( my brother )/a rider like my cuzzin/but im my own man/put a gun in my hand/watch the block get ran/yea im a youngin/thuggin eternal soldier no frontin/puttin scarpz in the dirt iz sumthing i do for fun/*N*/makin my cream/make dremaz come tru/but therez one thing i life i luv/what bout u?

 

[Kidd North]

Just go & ask Rix/if ya wanna bang U gotta be like N tha Matrix/dodge bulletz cuz they alwayz flying/look around every onez dying/bloodz stained on tha concreat/cuz sumone thought he can bring tha heat/but they should of brought a body bag/but they died for a rag/to me now itz all nonsence/but sence u were hiz homie ya gotta be on defence/cuz hiz Killer might try ta get u/or hire sumone else ta hit u/or do a drive by/then u wont be a live guy/Ull be 6ft deep & maggot bait/yeah thatz goinna be ur fate/& u goinna have a date/wit tha devil/have fun on hiz level/& say Sup to ur homie for me/cuz if u both dont stop ull both defintly die before me/Rix thanx homie/now I can see/that even though I love XIV/I dont wanna be 6ft unda/for sum fucken numba/so God bless to tha livin & decease/Live ur life stay up oh yeah Peace/

 

[RIX]

AIGHT HOMIES LAST NITE, WAS ONE OF THOSE NITES WHERE I COULDNT SLEEP, AH SHIT, I HAD A CD WIT 15 INSTRUMENTALS ON IT, I RAPPED NON STOP THRU ABOUT 6 OF THEM THATS WHEN U KNOW U START SPITTIN HEAT, PAST 2 MINS, THATS STR8 FLAMES

 

[Dizz]

good shit homie..

 

[LiL Nando]

that my niggs rix.....

 

[Baby Mex]

Make way

It's time for me to get down like this/leaving all you haters real damn pissed/so make way for the new queen/cause i'll stripp you down to nothing cause my raps are hella mean/so be ready to bow down when i step on the scene/rushing over you like a fucken bad dream/your messing with a master and when ranked I rank supreme/

 

[LiL Nando]

is this kidd's inlaw? that was coo

 

[Kidd North]

Kidd North, Baby Mex/damn who next/maybe my cousin might start scratchen/if so then Ill be atachen/hiz beatz on ta my rhymez/me & Mex r spittin linez/& like my N-law said "make way"/cuz us Montano'z dont play/

 

[Dizz]

Hey yo continuin this/ All yall best listen/ My raps is the liquor you want when you still in remission/ I spit rapid fire, just stick to fishin/ fishin' fo somethin which people will wanna listen/ Peace to baby mex hittin a tite flo/ post #1 is a sign of good things to come fa sho/ Compared to us there is no equal/ Sick of repetitive shit like a Halloween sequel/ Dizz comin' gigantic/ fuckin' yo bitches and leavin em cryin like after a third viewin of titanic/ Aiight, fuck these movie comparisons/ I come with a rarer sense/ Leavin you jinxed/ fuck every breath that come out yo larynx/ While my shit comes crisp clear, leavin you in static/ You like a N64, hot for a lil while then sent to the attic/

 

[RIX]

AIGHT SEEMS LIKE I AINT BEEN IN MY SHIT FO A LIL WHILE LEMME COME BACK...
AYE YO BUITED AND SUITED/ STARTED FRUM 1, NOW IM RECRUITIN/ STR8 GOT MY SOULJA LIL NANDO ON THA FLOW/ READY TO KNOCK DOWN ERBODY WIT THA 4-4/ LYRICAL DAMNATION THA 50'S KNOCKIN AT HIS DOOR

FUCK MONEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Dj RiX 925: fuckin greenery, i thought it was just scenery/ str8 rollin thru cali/ got bill collectors after me/ talkin bout yo fone bill/ bitch i ran up tha hill/ tryin to let them niggas know/ now im broke. all i got left is this flow

 

[RIX]

Dj RiX 925: gimme sum drank, sum dank, and turn tha crank/ not needin a gun to rob a bank
Dj RiX 925: gettin lifted like it was written/ dj rix keeps on hittin
Dj RiX 925: Dj RiX 925: aye im str8 tryin to feel/ cant get a record deal/ sent 2 letters, one to death row, and another to jive/ they str8 threw it back like this aint why/ i said aint why what?/ they said its not Real Enuf
Dj RiX 925: Dj RiX 925: i said nigga u must be callin my bluff/ cuz dj rix tha one sayin wha what
Dj RiX 925: we got rejected/ str8 neglected/ pullin out germs and gettin disinfected