Keyed Style (DROP SOMETHING)

[KODOGG]

You Coppin'-OZ's-Savin'-Fo'-Pounds,
While Im Droppin-G's-In-Ma'-Bank-Account //
Blaze-Large-Ammounts N It Gets Me Beyond-Logic,
May Not Be Self-Conscious But Ya' Gotta-Watch-Yaself //
Cuz Theres Always Homies-Tryin'-Ta-Stop-Ya-Health,
They Come-In-Stealth N Try Ta Cop-Some-Wealth //
These Cats Soft-As-Felt N I Avoid-Fakes,
I'm Tryin Ta Get Rich Like Bill-Gates By Pushin-Weight //
Kush-N-Dank Smokes Comin'-Out-Ma-Nostrils,
Drugs-Pay N Thats Tha Knowledge-I-Got-From-High-School....

And..

I'm Not-Ta'-Be-Seen-Like-Tha'-Paranormal,
Cuz Im Uh-G-I'll-Make-Ya'-Paranoid-N-Nervous//
Its KO N Im Shuttin-Down-Corners-Like-Curtains..................................

 

[BETO916]

I'm Not-Ta'-Be-Seen-Like-Tha'-Paranormal,
Cuz Im Uh-G-I'll-Make-Ya'-Paranoid-N-Nervous//
Its KO N Im Shuttin-Down-Corners-Like-Curtains..................................

hustla for certain /
I'm steady on the grind

love to fuck with females /
but feddi is heavy on my mind

so why waste your time /
even testin' this

weather it's pussy strokin', rhyme quotin' /
written or spoken, i'm the best at this

sado maschissists (sp?) get wet up quick /
so I suggest you back off

before the big homie from Concord /
pops your cap off

then jump in the scraper and smash off /
celebratin' and gettin' to lightin' that yerple

fuck with my crew from the SICCNESS /
and for sure, we gonna hurt you

 

[TROLL]

then jump in the scrape and smash off /
celebratin' and gettin' to lightin' that yerple

fuck with my crew from the SICCNESS /
and for sure, I'm a hurt you

U kno that killa beto.. he sayin he wanna merk u-
kill the roaches in ur kitchen, make a plot and then dirt u-

but we all put in werk too and leave u like CONFETTI-
goin circles like ANDRETTI, doin laps for the FETTI-

but u kno i keep it STEADY, stay flowin large AMOUNTS-
like a lion about 2 to POUNCE, keep it comin by the OUNCE-

am i talkin about, skrill a tight rhyme or some TREE???-
U CAN EASILY SEE....that THEE BAR above this1 applies too all THREE-

thats ME Fa sHeeez, keepin head above WATER-
Livin on the darkerside while still trying to be a FATHER-

Pilein up the cash waiting for the pot to BUBBLE-
stayin far from HUMBLE, got my MUZZLE in2 TRUBBLE-

tryin not to STUMBLE but not takin a FALL-
its about2 be a verse, Whoz the next to come RAW???

I kno its been quiet...so LETS ALL SPEAK THE FUCK UP-
concoct some verbal tonic and POST THAT SHIT UP -

 

[BETO916]

tryin not to STUMBLE but not takin a FALL-
its about2 be a verse, Whoz the next to come RAW???

I kno its been quiet...so LETS ALL SPEAK THE FUCK UP-
concoct some verbal tonic and POST THAT SHIT UP -

emcees...

I can smell your fear like dogs /
and I'm hot on your trail

you're like the postman on sunday /
you mutha fuckas ain't touchin' no mail

you're lyrics are frail /
like blunts left in the sun

put too much pressure on you /
then...SNAP, you're done

while my rhymes are like Sweets /
fresh outta the box

split down the crease /
and stuffed with medicinal pot

inhale too much at one time /
it might make you cough

treatin' these emcees like Optimos /
guttin' 'em and rippin' they skin off

we tourin' city to city /
like B-La and Levitti

me & TROLL rockin' YOUR town /
while your sales are saggin' like grandma titties

catch me & TROLL gettin' blitzed /
drankin' schlitz in the 916

or in the Stack with a sack /
and a gallon of yak

corrallin' stallions /
tryin' to increase the stable

our songs are like slipmats mane /
they stay on turntables

steadily spittin' that cyanide /
severin' your cerebellum is how I'm a slay you

I hold the mic like a dagger mane /
now watch me impale you

 

[TROLL]

steadily spittin' that cyanide /
severin' your cerebellum is how I'm a slay you

I hold the mic like a dagger mane /
now watch me impale you

Beto stabs and laughs at tha pain thats BREAKING YOU-
make u sit and wonder where the reaper will be TAKING YOU-

cuz the DOCS FAILED YOU......u took your last TWITCH-
didnt know killaz spread from the STACK too 916-

where tha flowz come clean, like PG-13-
imma spit something MEAN, haterz booties HURT-ING-

nothins what it SEEMS, fuck snake eyed HOMIES-
fuck gum bumpin PHONIES and nutswingin CRONIES-

said that WE was wack?? wtf were u SMOKIN ON??
ur werd holds the weight of the breath it was SPOKEN ON-

Ur in DEBT??, u better BET that its not HUNKY DORY-
cuz i came too COLLECT, better have somethin for me-

money makes the werld turn, cuz gangstas be SPENDIN-
so u try to jack my cash, try to stop my world from SPINNIN???-

HELLL NOOOOO cuz TROLL..and BETO wont STOP-
we far from a fumble, kid NOT, we WONT FLOP-

 

[KODOGG]

HELLL NOOOOO cuz TROLL..and BETO wont STOP-
we far from a fumble, kid NOT, we WONT FLOP-

Known Not Ta' Be Fucked Wit Like Uh Celebate,
Ya' Subjects Are Irellevent N I Make Necks Snap //
Homies From Da Bay Quick Ta' Start Some Shit Like Exlax,
These Peasents Been Steady Plottin N Setting //
Jelaous Cuz Im Droppin Mo' Fetti then Times Square On New Years,
Few Cures For Dis Harmless Curse I Got //
Blow Swishers Wit' Da Cannibus In Stock,
Fuck Scandalous Cops I Stay Thug N G //
Smokins Like Tha Alphabet It Inlovles Os N Z's,
N When Im Out Of Buds I Bring The Club Ta' Me.............................

 

[BETO916]

Smokins Like Tha Alphabet It Inlovles Os N Z's,
N When Im Out Of Buds I Bring The Club Ta' Me.............................

chiefin' that oooh weee /
with a girl blowin' harder than Katrina

in the booth beatin' up pussy /
like Ike did Tina

spittin' clean-er /
than a Llama gargglin' bleach

gettin' dumb on the mic /
like Bush recitin' a speach

verbally impeach any emcee /
so, let's take it to the streets

you can't compete, I'll battle you /
right in front of your hood

and after my verse /
your mom's is like, "Damn that n***a good!"

wishin' I would be ya ghostwriter /
but, I just blazed you up

so now stop, drop /
and roll me some fire...

 

[W0RM_Da_C0N]

yeeee let me get up in this bitch/
like a thong up in a fat chick breakin a mirror gettting the 7 year itch/
or was it bad luck, only on my second 24 of heineken workin on getttin drunk/
used to smoke on skunk, purple wasn't prevalent/
im like superman in tha game, yall like clark kent/
my click stays bent, like a dick that aint pointed straight/
yea these bustas hate but on a playa they can't even debate/
or stir up contraversy suckaz ain't worthy to attempt what i spit/
nitwit, yall infidels and on the mic im holy like the clergy

damn haven't drank in a while im feelin it mayn

 

[KODOGG]

KO's Morals N Ways Is Sinister,
N Everything I Made I Finish //
Im Workin Fo' More Then Minimum-Wage,
Deminish-My-Prey N I-Stack-G's//
Friends-Turn-Ta-Crack-Pheins..........

At Uh Young Age I Learned-Drugs-Pay,
No One Earns-Trust-From-Me //
Everywhere I Turn Theres Cuffs-N-Police,
N Judges-Tryin'-Ta-Fuck-Wit-Me //
Only Puffin-On-That-Club Weed..

Y'all Get Chopped N Screwed N I Aint From Texas,
See Ya Boy Movin' Sacks Mo Then Fed-Ex Does //
Inhale-N-Ex Buds N Beleive Tha' Ropes-Awsome,
KO' Got Mo POs Than Uh Post-Office.........

out

 

[BETO916]

KO' Got Mo POs Than Uh Post-Office.........

and just as much mail /

one love to my san jose sharks /
shakin' them killa whales

ridin' dirty with a scale /
not worried about po-po on my tail

'cause the Bounce dryer sheets /
are coverin' up the smell

of the yerple and yola /
I serve that shit raw like my henny...no soda

increasin' my quota /
of dope on the streets

which increases the amount /
of weed in my sweets

jabbin' ya teeth /
if ya try to run up and creep

when you pussies get to talkin' /
it just sounds and smells like queefs

so c'mon and bring the beef /
the coals are ready

my name claim fame in this game /
like fab 5 freddy

your rep I'm shredding /
your "sun is setting"

your styles are gettin' broke /
like vows at hollywood weddings

I bring the guillotene to teams /
son, time for beheadings

I told ya dudes /
y'all don't want it with me

ask Krazy Flows & Deuce /
that is...if you can find them B

 

[ovarbmu]

ever the since the days of ak's and j's and raised pay/
i hate mistakes made by displays of fake/
and get baked and blazed on four days and spray/
the place way like jon benet's brains/
as you can tell i flow to hell back and forth/
oh well im broke so can the talk and pass the soap/
i have the rope attempt to hang me/
gangs and similar thangs still claimed the banged me/
umbravo baby im still here/
im the hunter you the hunted and a one legged deer/



woooooooo, the boy is back!

 

[BETO916]

umbravo baby im still here/
im the hunter you the hunted and a one legged deer/

lyrically slice and sear /
so you mutha fuckas better run from here

I'll spit 16 from my mic /
and then disappear

the wind feels good as it pass me /
hittin' 80 east on my way to tallahassee

who wanna match me /
when I'm blazin' the blunts

I drink til I fall /
and get to pukin' my guts

peep me in the parkin' lot /
punchin' perputrators and punks

po-po whatever /
whom ever want it with us

celebratin' with the grapes /
and get to rollin' it up

stay chokin' and wheezin' /
from the drankin' and steamin'

I'm a rookie makin' noise /
like like "Touchdown" Willie Beamon

I'm passin' you recievin' /
these shots to the dome

everytime your girl phone goes off /
shiiit, that's my ring tone

bumpin' my beats when we bone /
she even knows all my lines

didn't have to touch her, mane /
to make her cum two times

and damn she fine /
plus she love perkin' off that Rossi Rhine

when the pussy clichced up /
I knew the chick was mines

hit the track with somethin' super specktacular /
got 'em all sprung from the use of my venacular

 

[KODOGG]

hit the track with somethin' super specktacular /
got 'em all sprung from the use of my venacular

Attack-Wit-Words They Call Me J-D-Stone,
Formley-Known-As-KO N I Blaze-N-Smoke //
Grapes-I-Blow Maybe Some Purple-Kush,
Forced-Ta-Put-In-Work Then I Started-Flowin //

Known-As-Uh-Pro-In-Tha-Game,
Explosive-Like-Propane //
Got Mo Cuts Than Cocaine,
Ya Spits Arnt Felt Like Novacane //
Blow-On-Dank I'm Goin-Insane,
Ghost-On-Scene Whereva' Police-Be //
Blow-Trees Like Wind-N-Im-Lovin-It,
Innocent N I Corrupt-It //
Ya' Dividens-Get-Abducted,
Im Jus' Uh Citizen-In-This-Jungle //
Tryin' Ta' Make a Livin-Off-This-Hustle,
Watchin Ma Pockets Get Yoked-Like-Muscles //
Ya' Wouldnt Be Dope-If-I-Hit-Ya'-Wit-Some-Bud-Colas.....

Damn, this shit jus' aint crackin no mo'...

 

[BETO916]

Ya' Wouldnt Be Dope-If-I-Hit-Ya'-Wit-Some-Bud-Colas.....

I flow sicker than Ebola /
leave ya soaked like the 'Nolia

rhymes leave your head spinnin' /
like breakdancin' on linoleum

CDs costly like petroleum /
but they payin' the cost

shit, you can get hot verses or fire weed /
from this South Sac Boss

never at a loss for words /
I stay on the curb

whatever the weather /
slangin' music and herb

me and my homeboy Sherm /
been doin' this for too long

but now we 'bout to shine /
'cause our team is too strong

and suckas get rolled on /
left layin' in the street

lookin' like speed bumps /
for even tryin' to compete

ya ass is weak /
in the studio you'll never flow with me

get some hoes, or do a show /
you'll never go with me

so fo' sho' miss me /
with all of that shit talk

before the coroner get to tracin' you /
with all of that chalk

your mouth runnin' like marshall faulk /
but now you see what happened

I took your starting spot /
like stephen jackson

speakers stay blappin' /
scrapers steady bumpin' my hits

youngstas gettin' hyphy /
off this sex, money, and violence

 

[BETO916]

youngstas gettin' hyphy /
off this sex, money, and violence

what's up with the silence? /
what happened to this page

ain't shit poppin' up here /
no rhymes bein' displayed

only my rhymes bein' played /
I just peep them myself

things are lookin' up /
because back comes stealth

FATAL's in good health /
haven't heard from him in days

must have been puttin' in work /
around his way

"what is it guey?!" /
on doin' some tracks

it's nothin' to collab /
and don't cost much scratch

we can go to the stack /
and swoop up TROLL

then head to Concord /
to holler at K. O.

blaze a few bowles /
and jump on the road

on the way to KC /
JL got us a show

peace to that kid in Tallahassee /
umbravo

get at me bro /
I'm feelin' your rhymes

not like that mike jomes crap /
repeatin weak shit two times

what I say in these lines /
may be foreign to you

but if you don't feel me mane /
then I gotta say....FUCK YOU

HA HA HA


where's all my dudes at???

 

[NewBay510]

Textyle. (Add On)

Let it be known//Connected like a tower alone//come off the dome//and eat ya house outta home//droppin hot shit//its been too long to wait//comin wit fire to melt the wax in ya record crates//fuse vocal and mic chords togetha sharp enough to chop a fella to motzerella fasta then a hellacopter perpella//quit da nonsense and step to me proper//and get ready for the remedys displayed by the doctor

 

[KODOGG]

Jus' some new shit i didnt wanna start a post for.. Sorta different then some my others..

I'm Always Gone N Avoidin' Bein' Arrested,
I'm Stressin' Cuz Our Bombs Smarter Then Our President //
Confessions N Snitches Try Ta' Stop Ma' Destinations Earlie,
Elections Gon' Run America Ta' Depression //
They Collectin' Our Taxes N Still Come Around N Harass Us,
Tryin' Ta' Attack Us N Put Ma' Ass In Court //
Cuz Tha' Stacks On Short N Slaingin Was Ma Last Resort,
Crack Ma' Skull Cuz I Learned Mo On These Streets Than Back In School.........


Chyea.. Uppin' fo' some mo' rhymes to be dropped from y'all.

 

[KODOGG]

I Got Mo' SuperStars On Ma Team Then Tha NBA,
Take A Ride In Ma Car N End Up MIA //
Home Of Tha Grapes Is Yock N Concord,
N KO's Gettin' As Hot As Uh Sauna //
Cop On Fire N Spit Propane It's Explosive,
Uh Pro In Tha Game Blowin' Herb In Uh Blunt,
Burnin' In Cuts Simular Ta' Salt //
I Assualt Tha' Best Known Cuz Im In Charge Of All,
N Leave They Chest Exposed Like It was Mardi Gra //

I Only Feel Alive Once Tha' Smoke Dies,
Broke Lies Tryin' Ta' Get Rich Off Come Ups //
Lynch Ya' Loved Ones Cuz Im Sav N Cruel,
Pass Tha Bowl... Cuz I NEED TA' GET BLAAAAAAAAAAAZED



Heh, Bored.......

 

[BETO916]

Lynch Ya' Loved Ones Cuz Im Sav N Cruel,
Pass Tha Bowl... Cuz I NEED TA' GET BLAAAAAAAAAAAZED

my eyes stay shut /
like I'm starin' at sun rays

mouth dry as fuck /
spit thicker than mayonase

eyes red-er than a fire truck /
all the roaches get saved

so I can smoke 'em in front of the tube /
watchin' football on sundays

nothin' left on monday /
mane, it's time to re-up

do I get the Granndaddy /
or do I do the orange crush

Hmmm..ALL OF IT!! /
and the dude at the counter gets mad

cause I roll it up in sweets /
don't use a pipe or a zag

fag /
quit tryin' to shoot them quotes for that chemical dope

but PLEASE let me know /
if you got the plug on that good Medicinal smoke

some of that killa rope /
that have your ass spinnin' after just a few tokes

4 shots of henn down my throat /
laughin', crackin' jokes with my folks

shootin' dice on the floor /
nothin' less than a note

people steamin' and leavin' /
mad 'cause they broke

woofin' in the parkin' lot /
fights they provoke

now he's pickin' up his teeth /
and his shirt is blood soaked

 

[KODOGG]

Known Ta' Move That Bud-N-Coke,
Blowin Most Of It Ta Tha Face //
Ya' Wanna Throw Uh Lung On It?
I Need Ta' See Some Fades... //
Cuz The Shit I Blaze Is Top Notch,
Cop Rocks N Drop Shit Thats Hot //
Cops Jock N Mug Me,
N When I Crop They'd Love Ta Cuff Me //
But Like Uh Murder Weapon These Cats Wont Touch Me,
Movin' Sacks N Stackin Cash... It Aint Nothin'............................