Nihilus — THANK YOU SO MUCH for finding that!!!! I heard it on KDAY and I’ve been looking for it! Nice song.
--- "Met a blind rapper, said he my number one fan/ his fingers was blinkin like he could see through his hands/ when he’s as old as me, he’ll probably be a better man/ only 13, and just as nice as I am/ everything I can see, he can’t/ goddamn/ maybe everything I can’t see he can/" — Papoose
anyone thats on wanna battle (except 98supra an Hammer).
--- why Did my soldierz have to die/told ya that my soldierz were born to die/krayzie bone ask what you gone do wen judgement comes for u/why must da yung die yung/why must da surviuors turn in2 killers/shoot wrong it culd be an innocent child next time/all im sayin is put down ur nine/
All Eyes on Me Verse
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seems we “livin in hell” snips of “clips in a jail”
“runaway” as “gunz would spray” but aint no “livin to tell”
rollin “throw it up” hennesy in “coasta cups”
cops “closin cuffs” we “opposed enough” our “closest luck”
even tho a lived thru “bad times as it is”
remininsce on dirty mems of “bad crimes as I did”
what “could I do” or “shoulda new” my “common sense”
alwayz “hard to defend” by “stronga men”
“movin double” “doin scuffle” thru my “child wayz”
“dizzy” from the “busy” of all “wild dayz”
thoughts of runnin away, but all “alone no help”
howz home the best place, when seems “home is hell?
“held my world”, “let my wordz”, fire “burnin soldierz”
carryin the Earth on my back as it “turnz my shoulderz”
how all could “lie to me” cause “rivalry”
“shots to me” got them “watchin me”
“all eyes on me"
I got fury in my eyes/
When i *clock back the nines*/
I “open my mind” and unleash lines/
I cant help but rhyme cause../
It emits a buzz that gives a high/
“Im walkin on the ground beside the sky!"/Daymm!
I am alone do not say hi/
Matter of fact do not “apply to say I”/
Cause i got lead in lead my../
Head explodes with decimals as I lie/
Here waiting for something to go by/
Im blood soaked and captivated I do not know why!/
I am heartless and socked with anger I defy../
Lifes rules , Im an outlaw on the edge!~
seems we “livin in hell” snips of “clips in a jail”
“runaway” as “gunz would spray” but aint no “livin to tell”
rollin “throw it up” hennesy in “coasta cups”
cops “closin cuffs” we “opposed enough” our “closest luck”
even tho a lived thru “bad times as it is”
remininsce on dirty mems of “bad crimes as I did”
what “could I do” or “shoulda new” my “common sense”
alwayz “hard to defend” by “stronga men”
“movin double” “doin scuffle” thru my “child wayz”
“dizzy” from the “busy” of all “wild dayz”
thoughts of runnin away, but all “alone no help”
howz home the best place, when seems “home is hell?
“held my world”, “let my wordz”, fire “burnin soldierz”
carryin the Earth on my back as it “turnz my shoulderz”
how all could “lie to me” cause “rivalry”
“shots to me” got them “watchin me”
“all eyes on me”
so yall that’ve already heard suma my other quick drops might already know i like to stay a lil' versatile with the flow, so here’s a short audio/sneek peak of what im foolin' round wit these dayz.
yo..this is the new boy on the site spitting till i get a swore throat i got that andidote called therafluw (theraflu) been watchin the shit yall post for awhile and i dont like that shit like tryin to put a tapes in a c.d player. i dnt play that. This rap game got me on the break of death i shall manage lvin life cause so rarely in this world are these chances given twice. between my temples the shit i resemble leavin hoes legs open like the jordan symbol.Keep that butter hoes mouth stay on this beef call the hoes rueben(corn beef sandwich) and the niggas stutt stutter(reuben studdard rand b singer) when they try to respond to my rhymes. but i think im out of time and i am BIGTIME AND I CAPITILIZED EVERY WORD IN THIS BAR CUZ I SPIT BIG RHYMES. you niggas don’t want no drama duct tape ya sister n butt rape ya mama ill putcha whole life on pause like a muhfuckin coma
numba one hottie bout to pop shotties at ya pops and mommy/ make u scream “two glocks got me” like “tupac got me”/ my two drops' hot b cuz dude spits rocks b/ diamond encrusted got ya shocked 'shockey' cuz im the rock 'rocky' who chopped ya cock 'cocky'/ my trigger yellin “cock cock me” when i throw a hot drop b/ illest cat to hit up the game, fix up your frame, and spit at your name/ big j killin the lames, feelin the dames, shit at ya chain/ im lyrically spittin hysterically, lickin the karat b/ plus i got style like a wild child, u just a parrot b/ ya whole damn life’s a parody, u a mommas boy screamin 'carry me”/ dont imitate what u cant affiliate/ u aint my blood, u stealin bait, im straight killin apes/
numba one hottie bout to pop shotties at ya pops and mommy/ make u scream “two glocks got me” like “tupac got me”/ my two drops' hot b cuz dude spits rocks b/ diamond encrusted got ya shocked 'shockey' cuz im the rock 'rocky' who chopped ya cock 'cocky'/ my trigger yellin “cock cock me” when i throw a hot drop b/ illest cat to hit up the game, fix up your frame, and spit at your name/ big j killin the lames, feelin the dames, shit at ya chain/ im lyrically spittin hysterically, lickin the karat b/ plus i got style like a wild child, u just a parrot b/ ya whole damn life’s a parody, u a mommas boy screamin 'carry me”/ dont imitate what u cant affiliate/ u aint my blood, u stealin bait, im straight killin apes/
numba one hottie bout to pop shotties at ya pops and mommy/ make u scream “two glocks got me” like “tupac got me”/ my two drops' hot b cuz dude spits rocks b/ diamond encrusted got ya shocked 'shockey' cuz im the rock 'rocky' who chopped ya cock 'cocky'/ my trigger yellin “cock cock me” when i throw a hot drop b/ illest cat to hit up the game, fix up your frame, and spit at your name/ big j killin the lames, feelin the dames, shit at ya chain/ im lyrically spittin hysterically, lickin the karat b/ plus i got style like a wild child, u just a parrot b/ ya whole damn life’s a parody, u a mommas boy screamin 'carry me”/ dont imitate what u cant affiliate/ u aint my blood, u stealin bait, im straight killin apes/
what yall think
pretty nice drop
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Cause the nigga wear a kufi, it don’t mean that he bright/ Cause you don’t understand him it don’t mean that he nice/
It just means you don’t understand all the bullshit that he write/Is it “Oochie Wally Wally” or is it “One Mic”?
--- why Did my soldierz have to die/told ya that my soldierz were born to die/krayzie bone ask what you gone do wen judgement comes for u/why must da yung die yung/why must da surviuors turn in2 killers/shoot wrong it culd be an innocent child next time/all im sayin is put down ur nine/
me bein to run one mile when I’m “runnin a billion”
left for “gunnin n dealin” winnin’s “one in a million”
odds against the chances the “punished for killins”
to be rollin chops of lil wood till its “published to billins”
seein “rubbles of buildins” all the “troublin feelins”
got me “stunned on my buisness” like I’m “gunned with no witness”
itz like they got me up on a “Brooklyn Street”
the real life of real dyins as a “crook with heat”
goin out like a soldier, till all the “bullets are popped”
paranoid to the world as we “pullin our glocks”
some times we the toughest of em all, then we “cryin like newborns”
to be livin life alive then we “die in our own world”
exterminate, to rub out, similes of “spittin some caps”
what we took out, n neutralized, aint that “shit just so wack”
forward we march till the “gears in reverse”
one fuck up from one person then tha “years in a curse”
as we fearin the worst” ability usin “most my energy”
who wants to imprison my taken life “most my enemies”
no “fear when you die” seein bullets “veer towardz ya sight”
no use doin nothin but prayin, “equally right”
us “people we fight” “politicians just slack”
we still keep movin even tho we just “kittens of catz”
lowest group “minoritiy” seems a bit “abnormalty”
but how little rags with no “loyalty” rise to top of the “royalties"
numba one hottie bout to pop shotties at ya pops and mommy/ make u scream “two glocks got me” like “tupac got me”/ my two drops' hot b cuz dude spits rocks b/ diamond encrusted got ya shocked 'shockey' cuz im the rock 'rocky' who chopped ya cock 'cocky'/ my trigger yellin “cock cock me” when i throw a hot drop b/ illest cat to hit up the game, fix up your frame, and spit at your name/ big j killin the lames, feelin the dames, shit at ya chain/ im lyrically spittin hysterically, lickin the karat b/ plus i got style like a wild child, u just a parrot b/ ya whole damn life’s a parody, u a mommas boy screamin 'carry me”/ dont imitate what u cant affiliate/ u aint my blood, u stealin bait, im straight killin apes/
what yall think
Nice shiit yo!
J Kill
Yo first mistake is that i grew up not givin a fuck about my pops and my moms was addicted to the needle keep fucking wit me dude and you will get death threats unrestricted and if predicted yo ass will end up 5 hollow points inflicted in yo midsection His “Mind-Is-Weak” so it’s Time To See My Rhymes to Beat How you gonna Blind The King when you can’t Even “Find YaStreet? Reckless, Check Kids while I’m seein more pussy than Sex Clips and how to you expect to spit a free or diss...wit ya Neck Split?His Jaw Is Wrecked Quick, I’m Lethal And Vicious, Evil And Twisted, words Reasoned Wit Sickness Seizin Ya Writtens, whining about losin battles not the only way He’s Bitchin I’m Versatile as Your Hearse Is Filed, me and wins stay together like Church And Bibles Losses? Servin Piles, and I’m similar to “Abusive Fathers” the way I’m Hurting Childs I glanced once and Sniffed Ya Fear, I don’t Spit Wit Queers whose Dick This Near
cause my punches will fuck you up and make ya stagger...Like Nerds Grippin-Beers!
i rain drops til ur brain pops, ya lame jock/ nigga im the wonder thunder, straight static, spit magic like im david blaine’s pops!/ and u claim i cant find the street/ big j on a rhymin streak up to a shiny peak/ my mind is weak? ya makin death threats when ur crimes are cheap/ only time u hit 5-0 was when u got 5 dimes apiece!/ you and rap is like shine and grease!/ they dont mix nigga, my rhymin eats!/ niggas feelin my flow cuz my timing’s neat/i hit back quick and sit back bitch/ u the type a nigga thats a slick black snitch/ stop the mofo popo chit chat bitch/ im here to click clack clips/ u just a toilet, imma shit mad quick/ u gonna get caught up with a big black dick!/ thats what imma ram you with/ and it dont take big l to know im “expandin chips”/ if u cant handle dick, go get yaself strangled kid!/
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