ILL_FAM
10-07-06, 08:56 PM
close ur eyes goodbye time to die when i pop nines wat a crime/
down on the floor with the slime the grime too bad u cant rhyme/
like ths un i continually shine u in blackout i got a wack drout/
my game clout is massive lyrics like classic im burning u like acid/
hard to imagine u acting hard last year it was the princess pagent/
and i may be bugging but its this dude net thugging cause i haven't been slugging/
im on the corner mugging visting the coroner is nothing u afraid to be cuasing/
my blood pulsing im beating ur lines by the dozen u claim gangsta i know u wasn't/
i'll knock out ur front teeth for the stunt on this beef ill preview ur reef/
i'll knock u out with a round house u nothing but a chump ill get u slumped/
u sucidial cause ur chick got u dumped ur head lumped im a killer no thriller/
blood spiller nobody do it realer the potatoe pealer is the real deal scribbler/
explain how i got ur jewlery how u got 10 bodyguards and dogs for security/
u worried G u a wanna-be ima exposed u like this country(America) dont front me/
ill knock the sh1t out u softly im the boss see quicker than nos B/
witness my force decree buring u to a degree u just a wanna-be in my figure a talented emcee//
never been recognise for my sick flow i aint crying though/
got fire in my eyes it either do or die i keep it lock on the clock yo/
and i alwasy drop hot gotta drug spot and a b1tch to hit and get h1tch and sh1t/
so i enrich my spit with new words on the daily new verbs never fail me/
i have no frailty im a man see i gotta stay right for my family even through anickey/
i gotta plan u see witness a real speach of a real G and i never front on talent/
i take em in a battle getting violent to show em wat letsbeef is like no beef dykes/
just straight fire and crack but some lack the desire to pack i get strapped with lyrical macks/
and blast sucker who wack i stay stacked till the day i go away and never come back/
but as you can see thats far away enemies come up i let the tech sprays/
i put on my best to murder these gays my rap pays but no much so i cant be touched/
any damage being done i'll will be for fun and on the battle i just previous won/
see u dont get it son my world legit gotta problem get a fcuking gun usually solves it/
and i sell drug sh1t my money hits or ***** thats delicate im to brainy never need a spelling kit/
im wailing kids for mailing me they porno vids and they homosexual to what u got no clue/
how i do i aint like you so back of dude and go jack off a duke and maybe another few u lose//
down on the floor with the slime the grime too bad u cant rhyme/
like ths un i continually shine u in blackout i got a wack drout/
my game clout is massive lyrics like classic im burning u like acid/
hard to imagine u acting hard last year it was the princess pagent/
and i may be bugging but its this dude net thugging cause i haven't been slugging/
im on the corner mugging visting the coroner is nothing u afraid to be cuasing/
my blood pulsing im beating ur lines by the dozen u claim gangsta i know u wasn't/
i'll knock out ur front teeth for the stunt on this beef ill preview ur reef/
i'll knock u out with a round house u nothing but a chump ill get u slumped/
u sucidial cause ur chick got u dumped ur head lumped im a killer no thriller/
blood spiller nobody do it realer the potatoe pealer is the real deal scribbler/
explain how i got ur jewlery how u got 10 bodyguards and dogs for security/
u worried G u a wanna-be ima exposed u like this country(America) dont front me/
ill knock the sh1t out u softly im the boss see quicker than nos B/
witness my force decree buring u to a degree u just a wanna-be in my figure a talented emcee//
never been recognise for my sick flow i aint crying though/
got fire in my eyes it either do or die i keep it lock on the clock yo/
and i alwasy drop hot gotta drug spot and a b1tch to hit and get h1tch and sh1t/
so i enrich my spit with new words on the daily new verbs never fail me/
i have no frailty im a man see i gotta stay right for my family even through anickey/
i gotta plan u see witness a real speach of a real G and i never front on talent/
i take em in a battle getting violent to show em wat letsbeef is like no beef dykes/
just straight fire and crack but some lack the desire to pack i get strapped with lyrical macks/
and blast sucker who wack i stay stacked till the day i go away and never come back/
but as you can see thats far away enemies come up i let the tech sprays/
i put on my best to murder these gays my rap pays but no much so i cant be touched/
any damage being done i'll will be for fun and on the battle i just previous won/
see u dont get it son my world legit gotta problem get a fcuking gun usually solves it/
and i sell drug sh1t my money hits or ***** thats delicate im to brainy never need a spelling kit/
im wailing kids for mailing me they porno vids and they homosexual to what u got no clue/
how i do i aint like you so back of dude and go jack off a duke and maybe another few u lose//