J BAKE
i aint gotta lie and say ima shoot ya wit a rugeru get a lyrical torture rack call me lex lugeri got a crew bigger den ralphie may waistlinesay somethin ima see u after da bass linewaste time only if i toss a watchi sleep eat shit fuck smoke then departcuz i gotta chase dis cash like im on roadrunners tailbut dis here coyote aint frail and wont failtrail of stunned emcees is how u find medey lined up to da front of my brand new treesspeakin of trees i think i got a diseasecuz i smoke more den chimneys buyin up da best weedyes see its me cooler den pepsitest me u float on the water like a jet skipardon my flows ill try to watch my speechcuz i know bums hate to have to hear the elite
Flow on like liquidation,
Intents like a released criminal strayin probation
So now, up the ante, my style is fancy
Gettin experience in the realm of reality
Fantasy defines worlds, up in arms again
The bombs get exploded but hurtin humanitarian
Efforts to exclude knowledge from the table
Brain is fryin from rhymin, i'm comin' atcha cradle
So don't try build a tower of babel
Splitcha language quick, like the man did to human
Make you babble like a lil' prick, hit ya captain and ya crewmen
Survive, alive, prescribe, buttons to incite lines
Like a wicked vibe shakin' yo face up like a clock tellin' the time
Submit conform, shake oars to conquer wars
A master plan navigator, thats what i'm here for
So flow on, flowette, make it true crue
Bust a nut, sickenin', dude, thats round 2.
When u hear Don Adonis flow is like somebody left da faucet on
I'm da livin encarnation of Goliath, in his toughest form
Holdin a fuckin cannon in my hand, yall mite call it a pen
Droppin bombs on muthafuckas wit these thoughts from within
I'm like Shaq, backin down niggas to get to my goals
I got connections all ova da world like fuckin telephone poles
Like natural male enhancment, I swell niggas up but take they pride
Like da commercial, when I come thru ya window, I'm leavin you 'wallside'
I'm bout to smash you punk niggas, turn yall to baby powder
Yall jus like lemonheads, when u think shit sweet, it start to turn sour
I'm a monster, check my user title, and it ain't jus a word
Cuz I'm above niggas when I drop shit like a muthafuckin bird
Nobody want it Nigga, I'm tearin shit up like Caster Oil
I'm hot, plus I'm flowin like water, makin all my rhymes boil
IM IN A BLACK JEEP WIT THE BLACK HEAT NIGGA TEST ME?!//I PUT MORE DOTS ON YOUR FACE THEN FUCKIN ACNE//WHY TEST BEE WHEN YOU COULD DIE IN THE PROCESS// I CAME FROM THE HOOD WHRER NIGGAS DIE IN THE PROJECTS//IM BLOWIN UP SOMETHING LIKE A NUCLER OBJECT SO GOD BLESS//WHY FUCK WIT THE BEST MAN I GOTS THIS//FLOW SO SIKE CAN'T NO NIGGA NOCK THIS//NORE STOP THIS AND MY MEN'S KEEP9'S IN THE COCK PIT//IF HE COCK IT THEN HE POP IT YOU PROPRABLY DROP BITCH//I KEEP ON FLOWIN KNOW WHY? IT'S NON-STOP SHIT
we cumin thru, if yall got many or few//
my click still knock off pounds like star 4rm tha view//
and ask anybody, im in a league of my own//
you ge loud and see that 9 i bet you change ya tone//
so when we bust man what you mean you gone clap back//
these niggaz juniors(3yearsdont saythis) with the heat and yall aint shaq//
why these guys asking famm do tha feds watch you dudes//
naw, we got bag ladies ask erika badu//
how you gone deal wit me you can't play ya cards//
and if i say don't move you bet not breathe to hard//
we hold pistols like guns hosters,but we also hold work//
and i aint talkin classroom folders//
Cypher started: July 16th 2006 at 16:24
That shit was nice from all ya'll. Rated: 4 Posted on: 2006-07-21 23:50:33
thats the jump off right there. Rated: 10 Posted on: 2006-09-13 08:43:11