Sicilian Spit
11-28-07, 03:38 PM
I know AZ has a song wit this title, but this title just fit with what came out the pen.
G-g-gimme the beat
Yo we usually f*ck wit Henny but the Remy is sweet
Now we perkin get to workin on an envious fleet
When them Bay boys hit the block we empty the street
Or hit up Stinson Beach and pull plenty of hoes
If open we say she ready hardly any is closed
Pack fluffy bags in duffel bags, plentiful Os
And go dumb at clubs and parties when the energy grows
Call 'em synergy hoes cuz I'm their corporate daddy
Got infinity dough, and roll wit corps in caddies
I'll take a four wood, caddy, finna beat in his brains
Then father his child, hit his house and skeet in his dame
He sweet in the brain, so I had to tweak wit his frame
A firestarter, result of all this heat is a flame
What's that loud sound I'm hearin? Oh, it must be buzz
The talk of every borough in the Bay and it must be cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
I'm at the fish market while you poundin the meat
Sound and discrete, walkin lookin down at my feet
Let the b*tches come to me, never tip my hand
Cuz great b*tches come in threes, then get ripped and stranded
Take grip from bandits, stay equipped wit cannons
Toss plenty quips and clips until my scrip's expanded
Leave clicks disbanded, my automatic's democratic
All my scripts is candid, schematically dogmatic
Dude like me's problematic to ya livelihood
Stay on my toes cuz I'm movin thru a lively hood
Conniving hoodlum pushin contraband
In a Cold War, like the Iran-Contra stand
I taunt and daunt these Stans wit my mantra, fam
"Make these whack cats saunter thru the gauntlet, man"
Only way to earn my trust is thru a trial by fire
I root out rats, never be on trial by wire cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
These rappers spit synthetic sh*t but me I'm organic
Start more static than radios and leave em more panicked
More manic depressive, keep waverin back and forth
Flip-floppin like sandals while I savor ya whack report
I'll crack ya core, best plan for your attack... abort
I'll drop ya crew one-by-one, keep goin back to court
Beat the charges everytime while I grin at your grimace
You askin "What's it gonna take before this menace is finished?"
Sippin on Guiness, now it's time to get to my spinach
Makin moves and shakin dudes that diminish my business
Fly out to Greenwich Village when I'm in my mood
Distribute pounds of sticky green to kids from NYU
Spin right thru, but boys in blue is in my view
My kin like glue, so never snitches in my crew
Pen type, true, but I still hustle to live
Sever ya tethers wit pleasure, quick to muscle ya kid cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
So what ya'll think? This is the first complete song I think I've posted.
G-g-gimme the beat
Yo we usually f*ck wit Henny but the Remy is sweet
Now we perkin get to workin on an envious fleet
When them Bay boys hit the block we empty the street
Or hit up Stinson Beach and pull plenty of hoes
If open we say she ready hardly any is closed
Pack fluffy bags in duffel bags, plentiful Os
And go dumb at clubs and parties when the energy grows
Call 'em synergy hoes cuz I'm their corporate daddy
Got infinity dough, and roll wit corps in caddies
I'll take a four wood, caddy, finna beat in his brains
Then father his child, hit his house and skeet in his dame
He sweet in the brain, so I had to tweak wit his frame
A firestarter, result of all this heat is a flame
What's that loud sound I'm hearin? Oh, it must be buzz
The talk of every borough in the Bay and it must be cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
I'm at the fish market while you poundin the meat
Sound and discrete, walkin lookin down at my feet
Let the b*tches come to me, never tip my hand
Cuz great b*tches come in threes, then get ripped and stranded
Take grip from bandits, stay equipped wit cannons
Toss plenty quips and clips until my scrip's expanded
Leave clicks disbanded, my automatic's democratic
All my scripts is candid, schematically dogmatic
Dude like me's problematic to ya livelihood
Stay on my toes cuz I'm movin thru a lively hood
Conniving hoodlum pushin contraband
In a Cold War, like the Iran-Contra stand
I taunt and daunt these Stans wit my mantra, fam
"Make these whack cats saunter thru the gauntlet, man"
Only way to earn my trust is thru a trial by fire
I root out rats, never be on trial by wire cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
These rappers spit synthetic sh*t but me I'm organic
Start more static than radios and leave em more panicked
More manic depressive, keep waverin back and forth
Flip-floppin like sandals while I savor ya whack report
I'll crack ya core, best plan for your attack... abort
I'll drop ya crew one-by-one, keep goin back to court
Beat the charges everytime while I grin at your grimace
You askin "What's it gonna take before this menace is finished?"
Sippin on Guiness, now it's time to get to my spinach
Makin moves and shakin dudes that diminish my business
Fly out to Greenwich Village when I'm in my mood
Distribute pounds of sticky green to kids from NYU
Spin right thru, but boys in blue is in my view
My kin like glue, so never snitches in my crew
Pen type, true, but I still hustle to live
Sever ya tethers wit pleasure, quick to muscle ya kid cuz...
I'm rather unique, spittin slanderous speech
Merciless, ain't never scared to handle scandalous freaks
Maintainin by scribin scriptures to the sound of the beat
Spit so much fluid and fire that you drown in the heat
So what ya'll think? This is the first complete song I think I've posted.