Sicilian Spit
10-14-08, 02:29 PM
A random freestyle verse and then just some liners I've though of here and there. Probly see some of those in future posts.
My ethereal rhymes get you nice and lifted
Born on CHRISTMAS DAY so I’m TWICE AS GIFTED
I got TWICE THE CAKE AND TWICE THE ICING
Add that to my PRESENCE (PRESENTS) and I’m thrice enticing
Understand its all facts when I step in the booth
But if you don’t believe my tracks then my weapon the truth
My generation be the future so I’m reppin the youth
Say I’m wrong then you best get to preppin your proof
Cuz I’m the best, no question mark, comma or colon
And smoke more BUDDHA than the DALAI LAMA be holdin
Homie I’ll pull your wifey best believe my wizord
Leave her VAGINE HANGIN LIKE SLEAVE OF WIZARD
Excuse the image, but I’m just a sick individual
Nasty through your speakers, even sicker in the visual
Don’t ever try to battle me for the wrong reason
I keep them PUNCHLINES comin like you stuck in PROM SEASON
Best believe my reach is long
One call you’re Up In Smoke like Cheech and Chong
What you crying bout? What the f*ck is the issue?
Man I never shed tears, what the f*ck is a tissue?
Don Vincenzo, you could call me LORENZO
Cause I got the LAMAS, to stop the drama
All you hear’s “BARACK! BARACK!” like TWO OBAMAS
Then die in each other’s arms like two old timers
Grew up in P-Town, spent some time in B-Town
Ended up in The Town, where I held the streets down
Stop hatin and snitchin ‘for I turn your wifey loose
I’m SO BAY she be calling my sperm HYPHY JUICE
I’m International like the strip in Oakland
Need Swiss bank accounts for all the grip I’m holding
It’s the Bay, yea I’m reppin sucka free city
Laced up in Sean John but f*ck P-Diddy
Tried to wet up Pac, so I’ma wet up blocks
From Harlem to Manhattan, Brooklyn, Bronx and Staten
Probably spare Queens cause Rakim and Nas
Never be raw as them cause them the Gods
Schooling beats like Kwali or Nas
To be the baddest you gotta aspire to be the Gods
I need applause, it helps me to conceal my flaws
Too introspective if I’m disrespected
My ethereal rhymes get you nice and lifted
Born on CHRISTMAS DAY so I’m TWICE AS GIFTED
I got TWICE THE CAKE AND TWICE THE ICING
Add that to my PRESENCE (PRESENTS) and I’m thrice enticing
Understand its all facts when I step in the booth
But if you don’t believe my tracks then my weapon the truth
My generation be the future so I’m reppin the youth
Say I’m wrong then you best get to preppin your proof
Cuz I’m the best, no question mark, comma or colon
And smoke more BUDDHA than the DALAI LAMA be holdin
Homie I’ll pull your wifey best believe my wizord
Leave her VAGINE HANGIN LIKE SLEAVE OF WIZARD
Excuse the image, but I’m just a sick individual
Nasty through your speakers, even sicker in the visual
Don’t ever try to battle me for the wrong reason
I keep them PUNCHLINES comin like you stuck in PROM SEASON
Best believe my reach is long
One call you’re Up In Smoke like Cheech and Chong
What you crying bout? What the f*ck is the issue?
Man I never shed tears, what the f*ck is a tissue?
Don Vincenzo, you could call me LORENZO
Cause I got the LAMAS, to stop the drama
All you hear’s “BARACK! BARACK!” like TWO OBAMAS
Then die in each other’s arms like two old timers
Grew up in P-Town, spent some time in B-Town
Ended up in The Town, where I held the streets down
Stop hatin and snitchin ‘for I turn your wifey loose
I’m SO BAY she be calling my sperm HYPHY JUICE
I’m International like the strip in Oakland
Need Swiss bank accounts for all the grip I’m holding
It’s the Bay, yea I’m reppin sucka free city
Laced up in Sean John but f*ck P-Diddy
Tried to wet up Pac, so I’ma wet up blocks
From Harlem to Manhattan, Brooklyn, Bronx and Staten
Probably spare Queens cause Rakim and Nas
Never be raw as them cause them the Gods
Schooling beats like Kwali or Nas
To be the baddest you gotta aspire to be the Gods
I need applause, it helps me to conceal my flaws
Too introspective if I’m disrespected