Soul Deep
02-05-08, 10:18 PM
Niccas say they fire
I say they a damn liar
I AM global warming
Fucc ya campfire
Real lyrics, so real niccas hear it, fake niccas fear it, the weak cant bare it
Like scriptures wise quotes, its no joke
Sit back let the words soak
And then toke
In this cold world its guns and roses
Might not know it all but nicca i know this
Fucc wit mines and you talk to god like moses
Im a warrior like Ramses
Aim squeeze
Leave emcees with they pride empty
While i spark up in the shade, sipping henney
With my mind on my money, money on my mind
Time is money and money takes time
Try to take mines, shots above ya waistline datll end ya timeline
Nicca read the signs, while so many living blind
Trapped in the misery that haunts in they mind
You have to break free so you enter your prime
This is more then music, more then just rhymes
These are scriptures i put between the lines
Feel it in your soul as i loose control
Bond with the spirits..
Now behold
Lyricism to the limit
I reload, before every verse, skull is the clip
My mind got the shells
Then i empty the sh*t
Joy mixed with pain, like sun after rain
Im stepping on worms trying to dirty my name.......:smoker:
I say they a damn liar
I AM global warming
Fucc ya campfire
Real lyrics, so real niccas hear it, fake niccas fear it, the weak cant bare it
Like scriptures wise quotes, its no joke
Sit back let the words soak
And then toke
In this cold world its guns and roses
Might not know it all but nicca i know this
Fucc wit mines and you talk to god like moses
Im a warrior like Ramses
Aim squeeze
Leave emcees with they pride empty
While i spark up in the shade, sipping henney
With my mind on my money, money on my mind
Time is money and money takes time
Try to take mines, shots above ya waistline datll end ya timeline
Nicca read the signs, while so many living blind
Trapped in the misery that haunts in they mind
You have to break free so you enter your prime
This is more then music, more then just rhymes
These are scriptures i put between the lines
Feel it in your soul as i loose control
Bond with the spirits..
Now behold
Lyricism to the limit
I reload, before every verse, skull is the clip
My mind got the shells
Then i empty the sh*t
Joy mixed with pain, like sun after rain
Im stepping on worms trying to dirty my name.......:smoker: