Incomplete- Make em' Bleed (feedback please)

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May 19, 2002
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*Intro*
My homies, young loc's, Rest In Player Peices cuzz..//
You just dont know, how much, I miss tha buzz//
Rollin' up...honey cognac-blunt wraps, wit dis fat sack//
Seein' slobs and grabbin' tha mac, strap on my lap//
*Intro*

Verse 1-
Lookin up from tha ground, observin' all my goods//
And I wonder, how long, I will survive in this hood//
Should, I take my life or, continue to breath//
If I die by my enemies, please god make them bleed//
Speed, I need, the Adrenaline RUSH to feed//
These, sick thoughts that heed, in my brains capacity//
Im C...R-I-P.......till the day that I D-I-E//
Nigga, cant you see, 10 slugs in me//
Baby blue casket Rest In Peice//
Bury me 6 feet, below the surface wit some bomb weed//
See, my life is kinda crazy without my loc's//
Whenever Im in trouble I got nowhere to go//
So, I just sit back, and think on all the good times//
Spit me a couple rhymes, and sell a few dimes//
Why, do I still represent the DIMEBLOC//
Where niggas is known to get shot, always keepin it hot//

 
C

CEL-C-US 420

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#3
TRY TO USE LESS WORDS TO DESCRIBE MORE COMPLEX FEELINGS-PEEP "MY GIFT FROM GOD"FOR AN EXAMPLE
STAY UP LOCC-PEACE


YOU FUCKER Z.G. DONT WARN ME AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! HIT IN RUN MUTHA FUCK-SIGNING OFF IN SHIT-LMAO ITS ALL GOOD-PEACE