Keyed Style (DROP SOMETHING)
- Thread starter KODOGG
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Im too tough//My bullets get you touched//Hard like my dick in your girlfriends ass while she screams "IT'S TOO MUCH!!"//who nexts to get rushed?//I bust furiously//like my nut on ya momz face cause she was starin at my dick curiously..seriously//lets calm down//USA's most wanted for 10 counts of saudemy//thats ass rape for some//but for him it's like hittin lotery//bitch you fragile like pottery//or porcelin//open your mouth wider of ill just force it in..
some soldeirs are taken, left down in a grave, some fucked up, they liven in a federal cage, but either way, we all lost the ones we extol, wheather their incarcerated or god took life as a whole, the pain is amplified when times are eminently hard, and sometimes it can leave us so emotionally scarred, cause we all goin crazy, our visions impared, innocent blood coverin city streets has got us all scared, thats why we gotta look back, learn from the error of our mistakes, cause a commitment to change sometimes is all it takes, but so many bitchs in this game, just some phonys and fakes so i dont know what to do ....... cause they kill the realla ones, and the ones that we love, at least they're outta this hell, and they restin above, this goes out to any homie who aint here on this day, all i can think to say, rest in peace, get at you again some day
dunno if i posted this before, but this is gonna be one of the verses for that song i was talkin bout, the one that talked bout all thats left is memmories.
dunno if i posted this before, but this is gonna be one of the verses for that song i was talkin bout, the one that talked bout all thats left is memmories.
look at this dude /
he keeps me heavy on his mind
that's why today mane /
your ass posted two more rhymes
that's cool /
at least you're consistant
I didn't want to murk ya mane /
but you kept bein' insistant
you wanna hear some slick shit? /
UM-Dub, I can see your future
a cock wakes you up every morning /
and I ain't talkin' about roosters
I'm leavin' you pussys bleedin' /
worse then menstration
you're gettin' kicked off the SICCNESS mane /
to keep down the gay population
you know what I'm talkin' about /
mija, you're in your little world
yappin' bout me, dude /
when your mouth's seen more nuts than a squirrel
I bet if you type in you're name /
anywhere on the internet
a bunch of gay websites /
is what you'll get
"See USA's Most /
take it on his helmet cam." /
"Gettin' Shitty In Your City" /
Bukakke in Japan
nightly knawing on n****s /
savagely suckin' on sumos
cheerfully chockin' on cocks /
considerably larger than churros
fuckin' puto /
your teeth stay bright from the cum
that's it from me mane /
I'm puttin' down my gun
hey MOST...I'll holler at you manana.
peace.
he keeps me heavy on his mind
that's why today mane /
your ass posted two more rhymes
that's cool /
at least you're consistant
I didn't want to murk ya mane /
but you kept bein' insistant
you wanna hear some slick shit? /
UM-Dub, I can see your future
a cock wakes you up every morning /
and I ain't talkin' about roosters
I'm leavin' you pussys bleedin' /
worse then menstration
you're gettin' kicked off the SICCNESS mane /
to keep down the gay population
you know what I'm talkin' about /
mija, you're in your little world
yappin' bout me, dude /
when your mouth's seen more nuts than a squirrel
I bet if you type in you're name /
anywhere on the internet
a bunch of gay websites /
is what you'll get
"See USA's Most /
take it on his helmet cam." /
"Gettin' Shitty In Your City" /
Bukakke in Japan
nightly knawing on n****s /
savagely suckin' on sumos
cheerfully chockin' on cocks /
considerably larger than churros
fuckin' puto /
your teeth stay bright from the cum
that's it from me mane /
I'm puttin' down my gun
hey MOST...I'll holler at you manana.
peace.
I be the sinista Minsita... gettin ya.. hittin.. ya with pain that
i administa.. like a corrupt nurse... every word.. i spit..
a demonic curse.. aimed at my enemies head...
infareds.. on their foreheads.. im outta bullets..
time to RELOAD>. yeaaa im pissed today...
it's finna get violent.. last of tha walkin dead...
and im sleepin in a coffin....
so im wakin up in the wrong side of the coffin...
while im midnight stalkin.. advasaries corapes outlines in chalk....
hahahah ... i need a 40oz
i administa.. like a corrupt nurse... every word.. i spit..
a demonic curse.. aimed at my enemies head...
infareds.. on their foreheads.. im outta bullets..
time to RELOAD>. yeaaa im pissed today...
it's finna get violent.. last of tha walkin dead...
and im sleepin in a coffin....
so im wakin up in the wrong side of the coffin...
while im midnight stalkin.. advasaries corapes outlines in chalk....
hahahah ... i need a 40oz
enough of the gay shit//
you never heard yay shit//
my lyrics is bullets in ya head-
keeping you from thinking straight shit//
speaking to me with a dick in your mouth-
talking to me with little squirrel nuts,-
and sucking cock in da morning-
like you know what its all about//
im a boss, your a rookie from the nine one six-
in the siccness a vet but you really ain't shit//
once I drop heat on this thread-
you callin ya boyz quick-
asking them
"pelase help me out wit what I should type next"//
your a phony who raps cuz he wants to be a star
im Americas Most Wanted maxxxin ya baby mama's credit card......
you never heard yay shit//
my lyrics is bullets in ya head-
keeping you from thinking straight shit//
speaking to me with a dick in your mouth-
talking to me with little squirrel nuts,-
and sucking cock in da morning-
like you know what its all about//
im a boss, your a rookie from the nine one six-
in the siccness a vet but you really ain't shit//
once I drop heat on this thread-
you callin ya boyz quick-
asking them
"pelase help me out wit what I should type next"//
your a phony who raps cuz he wants to be a star
im Americas Most Wanted maxxxin ya baby mama's credit card......
no, you ain't from Hollister /
but, you're clearly "The Worst"
fuckin' with me mane /
I'll put more miles on the hearst
liftin' ya skirt /
and all I can see is pussy
this South Sac Vet /
don't take shit from no rookies /
police gonna come book me /
and send me to the 8th floor
FUCK IT MANE!! /
it's not like I ain't been there before
I'm paintin' the floor /
with your carcass and blood
whole house Stained, I'm Disturbed /
leave you in a Puddle of Mudd
you're a fuckin' scrub /
but you talk a good game
you're still in pop warner, youngsta /
I'm in the fuckin' Hall of Fame
quit callin' my name /
for you, I don't need my homeboys
to verbally castrate you /
and lyrically des-troy
whatever reputation /
you might have thought you had
I'm knockin' this n***a out /
and these are only my jabs
laid out on the slab /
cold as concrete
with my name in your mouth /
all you taste is defeat
but, you're clearly "The Worst"
fuckin' with me mane /
I'll put more miles on the hearst
liftin' ya skirt /
and all I can see is pussy
this South Sac Vet /
don't take shit from no rookies /
police gonna come book me /
and send me to the 8th floor
FUCK IT MANE!! /
it's not like I ain't been there before
I'm paintin' the floor /
with your carcass and blood
whole house Stained, I'm Disturbed /
leave you in a Puddle of Mudd
you're a fuckin' scrub /
but you talk a good game
you're still in pop warner, youngsta /
I'm in the fuckin' Hall of Fame
quit callin' my name /
for you, I don't need my homeboys
to verbally castrate you /
and lyrically des-troy
whatever reputation /
you might have thought you had
I'm knockin' this n***a out /
and these are only my jabs
laid out on the slab /
cold as concrete
with my name in your mouth /
all you taste is defeat
*a merry christmas flow*
catch me in da holidays pimpin in a big red suit
like suge
puffin cigars filled with grandaddy purps
pimping my ho ho hos
dropping sex toys to bitchez whoz naughty
fucking the limited few really nice ones tho
mixing my semen with their egg nogg shots to the dome........
(anyone want to contribute to the holiday flow???)
catch me in da holidays pimpin in a big red suit
like suge
puffin cigars filled with grandaddy purps
pimping my ho ho hos
dropping sex toys to bitchez whoz naughty
fucking the limited few really nice ones tho
mixing my semen with their egg nogg shots to the dome........
(anyone want to contribute to the holiday flow???)
if you hear it alot, its prolly true, they say i fuck with anybody, so why wouldnt i fuck with you, matter of fact, ill call out yur whole crew, and u still lookin scared like you dont know what to do, wheres the tech you always talk about in yur rhymes, and wheres the loc'd out clique thats commitin street crimes, i aint seen you on the news for your drive bys, guess its all lies, so go home and get tucked in by yur momma singin lullabys, cause in yur dreams is the only place you gonna ride and pistol grip slide, on that chrome .45.
while you suckas listen to the radio /
bumpin' that "Laffy Taffy"
I'm on the turf grindin' mane /
fuckin' po-po's are bustin' at me
too much drug traffic /
so my neighbors are cussin' at me
tryin' to lock me up /
so snitches gonna try and rat me
but the gat be on me /
chillin' in the waist
I finna run up on ya /
and give you a little taste
never hesitate /
to let somethin' spark
this Son shine so bright /
you can see me in the dark
in the middle of Oak Park /
2 techs out, blazin' at the narcs
that's word to Rosa Parks /
I'll get ya outta your seat
jackin' off the shotty mane /
lettin' pellets skeet
got you feelin' the heat /
as shells burn your meat
toss the throw away /
and smash down 65th street
now I'm headed to Florin Mall /
to meet the connect
copped 4 lbs of yerp /
now the hood is set
break it all down to dubs /
I need every dollar I can get
bumpin' that "Laffy Taffy"
I'm on the turf grindin' mane /
fuckin' po-po's are bustin' at me
too much drug traffic /
so my neighbors are cussin' at me
tryin' to lock me up /
so snitches gonna try and rat me
but the gat be on me /
chillin' in the waist
I finna run up on ya /
and give you a little taste
never hesitate /
to let somethin' spark
this Son shine so bright /
you can see me in the dark
in the middle of Oak Park /
2 techs out, blazin' at the narcs
that's word to Rosa Parks /
I'll get ya outta your seat
jackin' off the shotty mane /
lettin' pellets skeet
got you feelin' the heat /
as shells burn your meat
toss the throw away /
and smash down 65th street
now I'm headed to Florin Mall /
to meet the connect
copped 4 lbs of yerp /
now the hood is set
break it all down to dubs /
I need every dollar I can get
Mayne Its 06,
Woke Up N Blazed Uh Zip //
Nothin Makes Sense Cuz Im Plastered,
Still Bumpin' "Stackin Chips" N Other Classics //
Sacks Is Purple N Swisha's is split,
Smokin Chronic From Night Ta Mornin' //
Grindin N Torn Back Time Ta' Spit That Freestyle Crap..
Haha..
Its Uh New Year But I Still Cop Sacks N Seek More,
Still Knock Pac, Mac Dre, Keak, N 40 //
Sleep Durin The Mornin N Grind At Night,
Cheifin Uh Quarter When Earths Blind Of Light....
Gah, freestylin' when you've been up nearlie 2days is no good.. Fuckin garbage.
Happy New Years y'all be safe n watch out for drunk drivers..
Woke Up N Blazed Uh Zip //
Nothin Makes Sense Cuz Im Plastered,
Still Bumpin' "Stackin Chips" N Other Classics //
Sacks Is Purple N Swisha's is split,
Smokin Chronic From Night Ta Mornin' //
Grindin N Torn Back Time Ta' Spit That Freestyle Crap..
Haha..
Its Uh New Year But I Still Cop Sacks N Seek More,
Still Knock Pac, Mac Dre, Keak, N 40 //
Sleep Durin The Mornin N Grind At Night,
Cheifin Uh Quarter When Earths Blind Of Light....
Gah, freestylin' when you've been up nearlie 2days is no good.. Fuckin garbage.
Happy New Years y'all be safe n watch out for drunk drivers..
Chea'...
Don't label me a studio thug... //
I'm real sensitive, hop in the whip and shoot ya studio up //
Fuck all y'all rappers, shit '06 is mine //
I'ma be the first to go diamond from the 619 //
Still unsigned...fuck it I'ma do it myself //
Don't even come near me unless you improvin' my wealth //
I'm like the rap Coach Jackson... //
Cali wasn't shit in the game so they signed me to get the Coast crackin' //
Don't label me a studio thug... //
I'm real sensitive, hop in the whip and shoot ya studio up //
Fuck all y'all rappers, shit '06 is mine //
I'ma be the first to go diamond from the 619 //
Still unsigned...fuck it I'ma do it myself //
Don't even come near me unless you improvin' my wealth //
I'm like the rap Coach Jackson... //
Cali wasn't shit in the game so they signed me to get the Coast crackin' //