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"I CAME TO REP MY HOOD"



young dubb	Lethal lungs	Wizzy SaluTeD GenaRalS	MURDA_MACHINE3 Duh B.O.M.B.	Harlem Cotton Brothers	Meez The Menace Muder Who Murder You	Hot Wright

young dubb

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okay,,,yeah...   l came ta rep my hood,,third coast pussy nigga,,bettah get it understood,, play wit me pussy  get found wit ya top blown off,, like my coupe or,, lynched in a tree like dem slaves from roots,,boi u got it on ya mind bitch,, boi ya bettah flee,,bullets infest yo ass like my nina got fleas,,i'm not ya average ass rappa,,cuz da boi be a general,,got des niggaz leakin in da general hospital,,see blood erywhere like a scene from E.R.,,Fuck boy talkin suicidal lik he won't getta tummy tuck,,bitch nigga
press ya luck,,50 rounds in da bannana clip chew'em up,, lik ya eggs over easy bitch,, i'll flip ya brains sunny side up,,i'm from dat 817,,where dem niggaz aint afraid ta committ a 187,,got kush blowin out da sunroof like my whip was on fire,,ya bitch on my dick like a motorcycle ride,,if she aint suckin or fuckin don't be admirin da ride,, sittin 23 inches hoverin da ground,,i kno money and dats wuts best fo my future,, niggaz sellin dem tickets but i aint buyin,,cuz dem niggaz aint gangsta dem niggaz iz neutral,,
choppa hit'em in da liver like he had liquior poison,,i be da tuffist muppet around so call ya boi animal,,
niggaz get confused until dem slug get fused to ya melonz,,actors get paid to act and u act just to actin,, i can get it crackin,,like a gang of crips seeing da chiropractor,,practical ass niggaz get molested lik petaphiles tryna getta feel,,dont envy my style cuz da boi too real,,yeah i got gats on my waist,,like security guards tote mace,,break niggaz up from talkin like wise guys,, break dey shit and wired shut like mase,,co-signing ass niggaz,,scared to catch a case,,still reppin fo my hood out dat lone star state

Lethal lungs

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the ghetto my motha,im repin it for the nigs in Jamaica
we the type to rob u for the paper,we so pimp we would stomp on u with Nialators
we the block participators,i'd be bangin on the block from night to morn
lyrically i drop bombs where im from nigs reffer to me as the black Sedamm
i dont care wat block you on,cause we'll make you bleed till ppl offerin u tampoons
i grip crawnz-stick shift clips n move nigs like pawns-sik wit the toolie blast till u gone
where im from...nigs dont even fuk with any type of snitches
they will kill yo ass,n hav u on the beach washed up like dishes
im a be the don wen im finish....we sellin that green like popeyes spinage
we the craziest n we serious,,we'll make your ass freestyle with the fishes
im lyrically a demon...on my block nigs call me the black lucifer
if i catch you on my hot block i'll really blast the tool at cha
im from the area called "Villa"..nigs up there kno my ass was a born killa
man it's definet i would kill ya...put the bullets in his head layin dead on a pillar
im wat they call a metaphorical beast...i'll com from beneath slic u from your feet
soo wen it's time to ripp out your soul..wit the piece..u wont be able to run from the heat

Wizzy

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niggas on the SCHEME cuz i roll wit GREEN like MASTER SPLINTA/best BELIEVE i throw them 3S cuz imma BEAN TOWN REPRENSENTA/nigga only got beef over her soo its like we MURDER HAM/u htink u gonna WIN but no place gets it IN like MURDA PAN/(place in boston mattapan)/if u on the BLOKC hold ur GOLCK cuz we come for it OCK/dont play CLOWN cuz every place hold it DOWN but not betta then ROX/(roxbury)if u puzzled CLOWN i spray the POUND and come wit the PIECE/shoppin food wat eva u want jus come to the EAST/(east boston)/far away from miami but evry nigga come wit the HEAT/and if u come wit BEEF thinkin u runnin theses STREETS...my niggas ill take out the 3S and put some in ya TEETH/more money out here than half the JAKES/the richest parts of boston get it in more than half these STATES/(REVERE)lol/scared when he clap we call it the SHOOK NINIE/raised here moved there but was BORN IN BROOKLINE/SCOPE and the POKE wit the BEAM ON THE MAC/jus to let niggas no wiz is puttin the BEAN ON THE MAP/





wizzy~ak 4 the  street team had to go woulda didi more

MURDA_MACHINE3

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look at my hood killa ST.  who want BEEF cuz you'll easily rest in PEACE
with ya NIECE fuck ya PEEPZ i wont SPEAK to u GEEKS if u GREAT ME i will then
clock ya BEAK with the baq of my HEAT i own this STREETZ call me JOHN STREET
we dont EVEN have to MEET ya bitch still SPEAKS cuz im on the block grinding
like SNEAKS or im in da crib trynna smash my wifey CHEEKS
u walk on my block u do it with a low CREEP cuz if i SEE u ima put u 
UNDERNEATH so u betta to like the TREES and LEAVE my bullets
will burn you to the six DEGREE u can catch me in the coop
with six JAPINEESE  bitches who wont SPEAK unless you got GREEN
in ya pocket cuz she trynna EAT the youngings on my block i TEACH
neva PRECH cuz pastor r homosexuals or jus perverts and i aint NEITHER
ima BELIEVER with the gwop im the RECIEVER and give u the coke cuz u the
RETRIEVER i spit EITHER  and i got it all espically REEFER you'll always get surved
like RITA'S coke smackin u in ya noise like u was a CHEATER
o yea and im a LIBRA so bitch i dont NEED YA i need a bitch 
datz all about my MEAT like a BURITA

Harlem

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I'AM IN THE HOOD MY NIGGA I'AM IN THE HOOD..........LOL, THATS RIGHT,LOL, 1-3-5 HARLEMWORLD BOY, CHECK ME OUT.....big blunt sick bitch need a doctor please...baby got back...and homie got crack...yeah i'am still in astor row if you need that... throw it in the cooler call that the freeze pack/ What ya'll spitting WACK...but shit who am i...just a nigga getting money staying in the sky/ I don't need to lie...what for sonny boy can't count money call him a paper dummy/ Don Perion and kush sounds so yummy...have a nigga wrapped up like a fucking mummy/ Everyday where i be ask around youngin... niggas get killed and they ain't even holding nothing/ Fam my hood rumbling...falling off the earth...but still holding turf HARLEM know whats its worth/ Go to war everyday for a corner buck...niggas round here really don't give a fuck/ Simple rhymes I ain't really trying to give it to you...feel you deserve you it motherfuckers acting nervous/ Staying with them urges...ruthless coupe swurving tearing through the strip with that platinum on the lip/ Gold on the grip silver joints in the barrel... Scenes here real we the black collin farrels/ 25 strong for a motherfucking barrel... you don't understand...that means you don't need to talking out of line i'am the very one that feeds you know you at my door broke screaming that you need WHO/ HARLEM homie...intro if you doh't  know me... and after that goes to let you know that i ain't phony/ Still eating on white bread and hard balony...fresh out the spot...to the old the drop/ With a huge knot...gotta duck the feds...them hungry niggas put the price on ya fucking head/ NEXT MORNING YOU DEAD/LOL, SHOUTOUT TO THE CAMP, NOTHING SERIOUS NAH MEAN, DIG THAT,YEAH

Meez The Menace

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I got a tool that'll do a nigga bad
With rug you know the rules put your jewls in a bag
Im the dude that if you make the wrong move then i blast
Fuck rent your body will be moved to the trash 
He so crazy and even worst if he's armed 
I'll tell you right now aint nobody working as hard 
You better letem eat cause if he gets closer to starve 
The closest nigga is the first to get robbed
And when im hungry i eat till i kant
Pockets bulging looking like a fest in my pants
So smooth i got a crese in my hands
Same reason your girl ski ski with my man
And im with her friend and we breeze to the benz
Have her screaming thats deep baby damnnn
But that just how she want it
long strokes good dick shawty whipped now she cummin

Hot Wright

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Yall niggaz like a new toilet, you aint seen shit yet, I bring Hell Relll with a .40 Cal so call me Dipset, you niggaz gettin lark's feet, flyin off at tha start B but that red dot'll still let me blow out ya arteries, fam I came from out tha streets to layin game out on beats, even without the piece B, in beef i'm still yellin I'm ready, representin Cola still holdin on the toasta, my aim long range like an extended Rover but I'm still all about green like a field full of clovers, as a matter of fact, its kinda a fact I strapped up with condoms and gats that'll split you up like a comma or slash but i ride with llama on the dash for those who want drama or rash then bring it to ur family, Osama's not this bad, Damn, I'ma General in general, you just a Soulja Boy, the pump'll leave you flat on tha wall like a poster boy, I might call women hoes but I'm still chivalrous, tha flow sick as a dog, dont nobody iller spit, they must be foamin from the mouf is somebody sicker spit, I act kinda niggerish but still talk like a cracker jack, got Asians and some nigga chicks, fuckin em back to back, in beef I'm like tha lil fly you swingin at, I wont get off ya back or maybe I'ma hemorrhoid cuz I wont get out that ass, no homo, my style is very vigorous so bitin me is rigorous, I lack tha rude temperment, so dont try, remember it, you might suffer lyrical dismemberment if you try to mimic it, i reveal my dick and yall lick tha tip of it, my crack flows turn hip-hop heads to dope fiends and they wont stop sniffin it, I still think yall not gettin it, watch how I get it in, you bet it I'm energetic, put my raps on Ridalin, dog why are yall hatin me, I'ma leave you niggaz jacked like masterbation G

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Cypher started: November 24^th 2007 at 13:30

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peachez42	^666^ imma hop on diz wen i get bak 305 till i mutha fukin die ^666^ harlem my nigga keep doin ya thing Rated: 10 Posted on: 2007-11-26 17:31:45
young dubb	dis was a gud cypher Posted on: 2007-11-27 22:29:30
peachez42	10 Rated: 10 Posted on: 2007-11-30 16:34:38

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