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[Stay High]

I get shit crackin' like backs I break backwards
After I've killed off every emcee, I then attack words
fuck what ya heard, I engage combat with the alphabet
Mad cuz the shit in ya pants is resemblin' Alfalfa's Head
for you geeks, I'll switch speech..
gamma, sigma, alpha, beta
style hotter then Catherne Zeta
give the ultimatum to either run ya shit
or get sprayed like all the other haters
10-4, see ya later..
verbal joustin' with me is a mistake in the makin'
get doused in gasoline and lit ablaze for even thinkin' of fakin'
i'm achein' to leave a nigga face down, eyes open
a deep concrete sleep or ankle weights in the ocean
west coastin', in motion like Dre with 5 on it like the Luniz
yall acting, I coulda sworn I saw yall on screen at the movies..

 

[Stay High]

doin' it movin'

KO, JCyn & Beto.
good shit mane

 

[Jonah]

good shit Stay High, Never read your lyrics before...figure Ill post another

Im spitting this atrocity, on the pain killers, no matter what its costin me.
Listening to the boss in me, its runnin the field, like some randy moss in me.
but im too lost to see, the bigger picture, I spit this written scripture, these lyrics are
quick to get ya, on siccness dot net, Im blazed and havent lit this pot yet, hot like a kettle, on the grind to get shine like a medal/ too diverse to settle with the level of the radio rap these days, Its sad to say, Im mad they play, the stuff with no lyrical, or spiritual content, all Im hearin is nonsense.....

 

[JCyn]

fuck what ya heard, I engage combat with the alphabet
Mad cuz the shit in ya pants is resemblin' Alfalfa's Head

LMAO Good shit... Threw u a shout out at the end of this one...

I'm bout ta' show my work, dog I'm so bezerk.
I'll turn a Dipset Eagle, to a doe-doe bird.
Fuck a spoken word, I get to blowin' herbs,
put together dirty shit, like I'm moldin' turds.
This ain't a fashion bitch, I'm Manson sicc.
I start my own click, killin' off an actress bitch.
Homie pass the spliff, I'll take a massive hit.
Hold it in my lungs, till it turns cancerous.
I post to raise eyes, and plus deface guys.
So I'm gone take a chance and disgrace the gay guys.
My words gone stay fly, give props to Stay High,
his verses so vicious they make Satan cry.

 

[Stay High]

fasho mane.

Imma kick a quick sick one, Heat pushin' hotter than hades
Get ya "Bells" rung like " LL Cool J Rockin' " back in the 80's
Smack you and say pay me, Tree got me lost in the funk
Faded off some Super Silver Skunk, 2 grams for 10, fire
Gram to the lung for sleep, before work at it again, tired
stayin' high so I don't get fired, lit when I was hired
catch my drift?? I blow spliffs so, I guess you can say I Marley
even rockers like me off top they say " hey bro, you're gnarly. "
yall fags is funny like Chris Farley naked on a Purple Harley
I'm the type to Diss your Parapalegic Grandmother in public for no reason
and not even say sorry...

im out.
work in the AM.
keep it crackin'

 

[decisive]

No need for sorry's, i'm just the type that'll slide through.
it's funny, their money.. is the same size as their IQ.
very very little, I'm very very literal.
it's amazing, the way these joke's evolved into Riddles. (hahaha)
well riddle me this, how can i kill off some boredom
well easy, just gas on some tracks like i got FOUR LUNGS
So breathe easy.. like chest cavities plugged to a respirator..
and have ya lady implementing my semen like forensic investigators.
She ain't faithful, to be quite honest her whole persona is debatable.
I don't save-a-Hoe, i just simply break em down like biodegradables.


WOOO HAD SOME TIME TO KILL SO I DECIDED TO DROP A FEW WORDS OF WISDOM.

 

[XxtraMannish]

hardy har har
my farts be hard lard
i spit that cholesterol
cant afford a doctor cause i make way less than yall
my pockets be on O like arseni hall
woof woof woof woof
dont bother me Im watching goof troop
damn fuck shit hell pussy snot ass

 

[decisive]

^ FIRE! hahaha

 

[SFC I-Side]

Im killen em, skilln em, illen em em, got damm Im cool
All day in the bay ridn in that chevrolet old school//
Cream of the crop, straight bubblin till I pop
Bat for the rumblin, fresh jays on the corna and Ima cop//
Racin through the hills, lacin feens meals, never smokin on the bamma
Gramma, constructed off that bay slang, dusted n disgusted mane, I got the pills for ya backpain//
But I aint talkn bot bayer, The bay fog drizzles thizzles brah, n we all raiders
Gators, our pimps dont rock em, watch ya mouth or get departed like we in Boston//
Flossin, white tee s blue jeans and nikes
Went dumb on the nation took a vacation n dey still tryna figure out hyphy!!??//
Fuck that B, Ima spit 6 bars and Im out
Smoke a blunt on the corna, with my dick all in yo gurl mouf

 

[Jonah]

No bettin Im steppin weapon will wet em, with ammunition no missin, listen, our tuition is stuck in bad position. When the Nine Glistens, your spines missin'. Cause Im comin as the illest, the realest, to deal bliss, you feel this killa, cap peela, drug deala. To spit a million syllables a second, directed directly to your cerebellum, imma full felon, leavin slugs in your melon, takin all cash till my pockets are swellon.

wrote it to be rapped fast.

 

[Stay High]

I get down, you fags do wack business
Surgical percision wit words, the illest
this MD is checkin' you up for your last visit
yall ass kissin' with frequent male ass lickin'
I'm past fishin' in the sea, the fish school to me
Class Fool 03', all upper class jewels knew me
J. Treat, the name sticks in ya brain a lifetime
Bad for you cuz that gives me a 110% of makin' your wife mine
the girl with jaws so big she could go k9 and Bite Crime
Bite my lines and the next ones you bite will be chalked fine



got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'
J. Treat straight mackin', turn partys straight crackin'
stay wita full wallet and still steady stackin'
got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'

 

[Stay High]

I cross lines to do mine, personal and state
Make a mistake, wrong time, ya get personally erased
straight defaced, thats if you wanna get pollitically correct
" Would you please, stop being such a rectum "
complete with hot sentences and yes I eject em
these wack cd's I'm hearin', I reject em'
Killin' off the whole map, one by one in sections
I need to a take a minute for personal reflection.............



got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'
J. Treat straight mackin', turn partys straight crackin'
stay wita full wallet and still steady stackin'
got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'



leave bitches guessin' off top like they fixin' to pop
Them panties fixin' to drop while I have Manny fixin' a shot
G's Wrist watch, swiss scotch, it gets hot when I'm on
Wrong when my songs not on, Grab a bitch, then I'm gone
whats really goin' on? nothin', yall frontin'
with a style softer then goin' to one of ya mom's mom's work luncheons
I'm hunchin', that yall are clutchin' ya knees in the fetal postition
Mad that you didn't take time wit ya mom's, but the needle would listen
that wasn't a line dissin', that was real, his mom's missin'
All that was left was a spoon and a belt in the kitchen
And he said " I'd be better off on the freeway playin' Chicken"
Outta here now man, and damn Im gonna miss em'

 

[Stay High]

got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'
J. Treat straight mackin', turn partys straight crackin'
stay wita full wallet and still steady stackin'
got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'

Off that sticky icky, back to get it crackin'
Black mag strapped, ready for action, packin'
That green shit stuffed fat in a blunt wrap
Hate the way these punks rap
Cuz all these chumps wack, as fuck
No luck tryin' to go eye level with me
Ease it, you'll go eye level with Jesus
Betta believe it, leave my crowds like Ann Frank
Stupid Dumb & Speechless
And if you are what you eat
From all these wack ass emcees, Guess I eat Shit

got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'
J. Treat straight mackin', turn partys straight crackin'
stay wita full wallet and still steady stackin'
got beats in my head, sick, hearin' bass slappin'

 

[XxtraMannish]

Im rollin down da block flickin boogers
at hookers
im butt humpin hungry hippo hoes
straight up the dook chute wit they nipples on the flo'
oh fasho
you know
dat i be fly as a 5 piece bucket of chicken before its dead
loafs of bread
give me head
when I wash the tread
on my tires
cause im a liar
like henry rollins and i burp
from the hills to the turf
witout even gettin blurped
and your balls stay blue as papa smurf's
you shoulda humped a fat whore like me
i be sippin on a blue flavored icee
cause a bitch cant work me
for a slurpee
i'll kick a bitch out da car right after i slide up in her wit no rubber and herpes
herpes
germs be
bustin out like rick james
and just might give you the dick flames
and drip thangs
and when i take a shower its obvious that my draws aint got no shit stains
cause my butt stay shitty
aint no love in the heart of the city
and aint no toilet paper in these parts so if i cant wipe my ass with a pig from guinea
my farts get drastic and my ass gets a little shitty
what a pity
and sometimes it clumps up harder than the pit of a peach be! PEACE B!

 

[BETO916]

hardy har har
my farts be hard lard

i spit that cholesterol
cant afford a doctor cause i make way less than yall

woof woof woof woof
dont bother me Im watching goof troop

the son of kool keith is here....

lmao....good shit xxtramannish

 

[SFC I-Side]

I bust fouh shots at yo doh locks, robb the shit that yo girl bought
Gig like a gobot, while I smoke what good he got,
All day in the bay mane we just kinda doin sumthin dumb
coke nails with the scoopy doo lunch pail, tryn twista up with a green thum
Ho Hum, Thizz Thizz, Yes Yes, bay blunt yo chumps we smokin the bless
Ahead of the west, dont need a vest, just avoid the hood
From them HP boys with them big thangs, to the triads, latinos, samoans n peckerwoods
Whats good tho? Whats really?
Ima break ya bitch down like a philly, "Get silly!", bitch please,
I aint from the forrest but please believe,
I cant see out my room theres so much tree

 

[XxtraMannish]

I got more hump
than interspecies sex wit a camel and a heffalump
take a dump
when I pump
a rump roast wit my flavorwave flavor injector
you can ask hectick hector and the septic sector
whether or not a chicken head's feathers
get cock
lock
and load
as my whole block blows a load
on double dragon & battletoads
im known for fuckin female muppets and fraggle hoes
and tell yo horse face bitch to get on the saddle bro
cause i wear radical clothes
yeah my clothes is rad
whats wrong doggie, u mad?
i been watchin nick at nite
even though its owned by a frickin kike
who rides a motor bike
from malaysia to eurasia with a dr seuss lookin dyke
panty waist panty waist what do you see
i see a boulder cleaver shaboomboom frolicking turtle tree face neck sausage filet mignon can of corn carpet scarf nextel airwick
butthole girl eating cheese with her cheeks

 

[XxtraMannish]

the son of kool keith is here....

lmao....good shit xxtramannish

IM DA TRUFE!!! ITS MAD GULLY YO NO DOUBT MAD HOT IM REAL I SELL ROCKS! nobody on my level. most niggas be talkin bout bein at da club wit bitches shakin they ass. See nigga Im real though feel me thunny? I dont talk bout dat bullshit. my shit is more like bein at da club wit bitches shakin ass WHILE I POP BOTTLES!!! REVOLUTIONARY SHIT BLOOD!

 

[JCyn]

Just somethin' real quick...

Here we go again, I gotta bring you this mad shit,
flow so cold, before I rap I grease up with chapstick.
Breathin' hard on the mic like fuckin' a fat bitch.
The beat's my enemy, so I got to attack it.
I'm bad to the bone, dogg my bones are bad.
Got the Taliban, sayin' we gotta clone his ass.
I'll turn a happy father, to a homeless dad,
have his wife givin' head to hold some cash.

 

[Stay High]

creative, dictative, california native
100 grams at a time, sittin' back faded
" I don't think he made it.." nah he's just zooted
stepped up to plate, on his ass, got booted
yall are sweet, juicy fruitve, my games exculsive
I bang that new shit, yalls scores are inconclusive
gettin' loose an.. that bitch is eyein' me
A bitch aint shit unless shes outta pocket buyin' me
they dyin' to see, whats behind closed doors
a warm bathroom floor, shower on, 2 whores
An outta store type a nigga, chips stay crispy
Green FritoLay, yell o'lay! I speaks slickly
When I make contact, I obliterate a dude
Cuz you guys are soft like yall are on ice doin' a figure 8 or 2
see ya later dude, I dont mean to be rude
Your bitch is penciled in so guess you could say I have shit to do