Da Youngboy
I got diamonds on my watch, rings and the necklace
see the bright bling will have your ass feeling breatheless
I was born in ny but I have resided in the south
Niggaz already had to pop shit got pistol whiped in the mouth
I got a bad fuckin record gettin chased by the P.O
I hit the L It's like the matix everything in slow mo
It make me wanna fly
Like a birdy in da sky
" I thought I saw a putty tat"/ Naw dawg it's just the high
The king is back so you know I'm willin out
I'm shootin up the trailer parks the wanksta's pillin out
Like that nigga yts_bullet, Man he must be stupid
That little pussy ass nigga better watch who he fool with
Before I run up in his mama house with the tech nine
I'm a shoot this motherfucker felony is the crime
Lay em on the ground throw up the tripset sign
You dont wanna battle cuz when I do I'll break his fuckin spine...
It's Da Youngboy...
( Youngest In Charge )
uuh uh uh uh uh uh ill tell u a little story bout mitchypie
im soo fly
hi
bye
why?
aye!
yu lie
cuz yur bi
wanna know y?
cuz yur gay
STYLE FUCKED UP,SO I GOT TO BRING THE GANGSTA MORALE BACK UP,ON THE AVE. WIT THEM PACK'S TUCKED,LOOKING FOR THEM BLACK TRUCKS,YALL KNOW A NIGGA WAITING TO ACT UP/GANGSTA IS THE WAY OF LIFE,FUCK ACTING TOUGH.
NIGGAS MOBBED UP WAITING TO FIGHT,IN THE PARKING LOT OF THE CLUB,POPPING BOTTLES AND BLUNTS,CAR'S ON THEM THINGS AND THE BUMP/GANGSTA
BITCHES CHOOSING NIGGAS TO TAKE HOME AND FUCK,NEXT MORNING THEY WAKE, HE UP,LEFT HER LAYING WIT THE PUSS BEAT UP,SHE MAD BUT KNOW WASSUP/GANGSTA
THE HOOD CRACKING TODAY,YEAH I MEAN IT LITERALLY,FIENDS OUT LIKE THEY GIVING THE SHIT AWAY,IT'S A SIN,BUT A NIGGA GOT TO GET PAID,OUT HERE, THEY DON'T PLAY REINDEER GAMES/GANGSTA
LAST BUT NOT LEAST,THE SNITCHES CATCHING NIGGAS LIKE CROPPY,GET CAUGHT, YOU KNOW NOTHING,AT LEAST THAT'S THE ASSUMPTION,FUCK IT POLICE ALWAYS LOOKING FOR SOMETHING,DAMN,NIGGA DOWN FOR A COUPLE OF MONTHS/WHEN I GET OUT FIND THE MOTHAFUCKA TELLING,BUST SLUGS IN HIS MELON,FUCK HIS BITCH WHEN HE BURIED,NEVER REGRETTING I HAD TO DED 'EM WHILE GETTING HEAD IN HIS BED.
I HAD TO DE-RANK 'EM,THE NIGGA 6 ALWAYS KEEP IT GANGSTA.
STEPBACK WE GOT BLACK MOBSTA IN DA PLACE
LOOK MY SOUNDTRACK IS A NEW SCHOOL CRACK
I RAP I MAKE ALL OF 'EM NIGGA TRAP THIS WACK SHIT TRY TO BE A GANSGAT
BUT THEY CAN START TO BE A WANKSTA
IM YOUNGLIKE WEEZY GOT GIRL EASY LIKE THE SUPA PRODUCER SWIZZY
I CHEW UP YA LINE N' SCREW UP YA RIMES NIGGA DON'T WANT LIVE THIS TIME AGAIN
MY RIMES GO ON GAIN STILL GIVE YOU THE PAIN NIGGA
IMA PROBLEMS FO' THE SOCIETY AINT GOT NO MERCY THATS ME PERCEE
Y'ALL GANGSTAZ PUT YOUR HAND UP YUP
Y'ALL WANKSTA LET YA FINGER IN YA PUSSY I KILL THIS WACK SINGER
IN A COURT OW A FIELD IM MVP IN DA CLUB IM V.I.P N' IN THE RING
NIGGA URE R.I.P. I DONT PUT A LAMBORGINI DOORS IN MY ESCALADE
BUT I STILL GOT THIS GOT MAKE U FULL BLEED.
I SPIT MY GAME N' RAP MY NAME NIGGA SWITCHED LANE WHEN THEY HEAR ME
STAY DRESSED TO IMPRESS ALL OF 'EM NIGGA STRESS CUZ THEY WANT IT WITH ME
I SPIT MAKE U LEAVE TO THIS SITE NIGGA DON'T BE SURPRISE IF TO NIGHT U DON'T ALIVE
NIGGA DON'T WANT TRUST ME BUT WHEN THE TIME ITS CUM I AIM MY GUN IN YA HEAD
BLOOD HOP IS MY MUSIC STYLE
WERE ARMED N' DANGEROUS NIGGA SEE ME WIT MY GUN IN THE WINDOW UP
WE STILL RUNNIN' FO' DA COPS .. SELLIN' DA COCKS
listen, im ripin'
dese lil niggaz in half like
a ginsu/ ya'll niggaz
fakin', yall dont know
what da reel huslaz go thru/
my pockets stay wieghtet homie down like
water jugz, niggaz anit bussn'
shit yall jus computer thug/ when
I flow best belive, its not bullshit/
da shooty will have ya insidez splated on tha street
like cool whip/ yea buddy ima bout dat
paper, dese niggaz jus mad cuz my whole damn click
stay caked up/ if a nigga got beef
wit da kid den dont speak, cuz
best believe da squad stay strap all day
like carseats/ da glock stay close
creep/ we on grind all week, My hawks
stay peckin at chu nigga like birds
beacks/ yea buddy, dog im keepin'
it gangsta/ enough wit da talkin ima
go ahead and shank ya/ niggaz wanna
battle da den its 4 sho ima handle mines/ and ima
keep clapin at u niggaz like busta rhyes/
G im a keep it gangsta keep it hood (yeah) ya'll know its all good when cell roll through with tha MOB
dont worry Celly dont RoBb we just kill,Murder and Get Money you all ready know i flow so sick so ill
so dont mess around with cell cause Im the Murderer who does it all {Really im just tryin not to Fall
cause all these haters watchin me tryin to See if im what i say i am but you know the Flow is Murder
so go ahead and Blow like the Wind (kidd) you should know its a sin not to win well for me it is
Murder,Murda all day Money ova bitches im yellin it to the grave
Holla
I raised tha Vice Lord flag at tha age of six/Yo ive been fuckin up these SLOBZ ever since/Homie People say my life is tough/Nigga you wanna tough how bout havin yo clip get stuck/Homie I slang shit heavier than blow/I killed my first crab when i was ten years old/I saw that blood pool in tha streetz/I ran home so fast you thought tha local P.D. was poppin at my feet/Yo people mad cuz I got Diamondz shining on my neck and in tha ringz/I Worked fo that shit I deerve those things/Yo people get scared when I come on my block/thats cuz i dont eva conceal my glock/I buried a nigga for lookin crooked/Yo if you wanna be next ju keep lookin/Im mad like a pit when i spit/Niggas split when empty tha clip/Yo im blind imma in a new kind of rage/Wear some blue imma run up and rattle yo cage/Yo i love seein red rags fly it brings a tear to my eye/Yo but SOLDIERS neva cry/Yo my brother always said stay straped/Yo im tha only banger who jus put MILWAUKEE on tha map
Cypher started: April 3rd 2006 at 10:09
Shit was straight Posted on: 2006-04-03 10:38:24
thanks 90... you fucked up the cypher Posted on: 2006-04-07 09:41:59
lmao Posted on: 2006-04-07 16:47:35
T E N6. Posted on: 2006-04-14 00:15:53
uh boi mitchypie took that shit home Posted on: 2006-05-16 20:08:55