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[Krosigrim]

I'm sure there is alot to learn from it.

 

My main thing, is taking the best from everything... Thats what I do with my art. Thats why I like "avatar, the last airbender" so much. So... I haven't posted another song here... lemme think...

[Devia Eleven]

Hold your applause, they break God's laws and who pays?

The taxpayer that's who

Catch a rapper by his toe and smack off his tattoos

That's gonna leave a bruise

Leave 'em grievin blues like believin in evening news

They must be eatin glue

Heave it all back, and we even Steven Sue

Sprinkle lyrics like seasoning beef stew

and sneezin all in it after breathin in the flu

Get a clue, his reasoning is askew

As to all the feverin and heavin up goo

Either that or... dude

Leave your girl around this man whore and she's too screwed

Just in case she's in a "what you wanna do" mood

Bring your plate to the Metal Face and get your food chewed

... tastes like chicken

He wastes no time like the bassline kickin in

[KyokugenKiss]

i felt like keeping it ghetto and local today

(btw, the term chewy is a blunt with weed and cocaine)

 

 

 

 

Gettin' in where I fit in, right?

What that deuce deuce poppin' like?

Baby, I like the way you work that tongue

You had a don't care nigga for 3 weeks sprung

It's the game, the muthafucka calls my name

Product made of yola cuz the rules don't change

The prettiest thing is new white wall tires

I shoulda been a lawyer, cuz I'm such a good liar

Kill dosia style, brain child in a beanie

God fear a nigga under pressure and greedy

Microphone cops steady fuckin' off my dealings

Even when I'm workin' muthafuckas think I'm chillin'

Recruitin' like the army, or even the marines

Some get rejected like black jelly beans

I'm on the scene in my jeans, smokin' weed from a sac

Muthafucka, where you at? I got cocaine raps

 

Ya hardcore CB4 uproar made a nice comeback, but didn't touch my score

A Farrakhan listener, white world prisoner

My frisk down is just like the state pen for visitors

Ghetto red hots, guns, crack and macks, fly clubs, no love and cocaine raps

Spendin' ways incredible, money untraceable

Tiga's start to jack when the dope ain't available

Baby you talk too much, pass the blunt

I'm tryin' to give your fine ass the raw and uncut

I got no time to be a crybaby fool

Forgive me, but they got me packin' pocket tools

 

Fresh out say fuck 'em, yeah, I made a gang of raps

Smokin' weed in a rental with the gangsta tracks

Straight chewy, and a nigga got a gang of pride

Check the battle or the struggle through my Chinese eyes

Had to tighten up the fade, got my murder 1 shades

Still tryin' to fuck them freaks from my highschool days

B. Adams, do you still love me?

Cuz ya first born is strugglin' and it's hard to stay drug free

Cock back loaded and about to explode

Like the 12 story 'jects, bitch I'm outta control

Alpine reliant, police defiant, Kentucky Fried and Popeye's #1 client

Two peice pings n rice allspice

N an RX-7 cuttin through'a da night

I Represent the look like the great Sam Cook

Put a star by every freak in my true black book

Clutch tight fist pumped way in the air, pagan,

you dealin' with a microphone bear

Tear, pear, glare, where?, stare, check it, I don't care

 

I just can't quit, shit, the rap game fanatic

Tryna stay calm with a mad weed habit

Cussin' and fussin' at 100 degrees,

I think like a blind thief with the vision of g's

Chewy used to do me, listen to Ice-T

Ya lookin' at a nigga who wish he was drug free

But nigga that's a dream in another life

So until then my last word is re-light

[Krosigrim]

Ohh a "dirty". I see.