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"Continue the story(strong but lost man)"



BKC\|Kalamite FRESH SMOKE💯	RPG Escobar	SoundBwoyCheeba	Nickle

BKC|Kalamite

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Waves subside but still keep on the high rise, drinking fine wine or whatever makes you comfortable as you dine, cloud nine is the time
Till the curtain call

Keep it up and bodying, shining like Genuwine, sly with the act, slide with the Mac, just a trick dat he knows
Terrifying clap like about to get the Sandman hook, can't survive oh well no need for half way crooks
Without half the jooks, keys, forgetting to book, take another look
Slow flow sublime, clear round here bubbling up just fine, beaming and then align, head shot, hope to be fine
That's the fine line, bullet in the crosshairs by tryin, everything you gots tearing through air pockets and body suits
Skin rupturing in my space time he prolly should move
No lie, I'd finish this story too but to be continued, that's all folks for tonite, don't be rude
Did he die by the bad boy trick, or hot like altoids, meant vocals from here on out is lit like a brick
Scar face, ayy just the way shit goes, never under control, drown or develop slow, deaded or the new show. Breathe

RPG Escobar

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I hit up Pablo told him promptly whip me up a BRICK/ See I ain't with that starting shit nah I want THIRTY SIX/ SICK of empty pockets empty blunts and DIRTY KICKS/ DIRTY RICH whoulda thought I TURNA BIRD TA DIS/ Give machete to my GUIDE and he be CHOPPING VINES/ Mamacita by my SIDE and she be CHOPPING LINES/ Told her make it like yourself and to CHOP IT FINE/ I'm surrounded on all SIDES this is NOT THE TIME/ I pull the GAT the click the CLACK/ Bust the PACK down SACK by SACK/ DUFFLE BAG BUBBLE CRACK I can't get ENOUGH OF THAT/ My head is fucked up mind dirty IN A HAZE/ See I been SNIFFING YAY and haven't slept in SEVERAL DAYS/ Fuck a nine to five and FORTY all I needs my SHORTY/ I'm here to get the GLORY/ Sharpshooter like Robert HORRY/ Now I'm in your house lil bitch you could call me CORY/ Better hit the FLOOR BEFORE this becomes a HORROR STORY/ You see my work in come in PLANES from the EVERLGLADES/ So long as I respect the GAME I'll be FOREVER PAID/ I pay connect for product hit the block and PAY ME/ I'm talking to plugs in Saint Thomas next to JAY-Z/ A real G a real legend real HEAVYWEIGHT/ I cop like three or four birds he cop like SEVENTY-EIGHT/ D.C. G's in my DM saying SEND ME WEIGHT/Back in the DAY I would have done it with no HESITATE/ See I been in and out the game I just CANNOT CHOOSE/Now I done turned my life around and I'm a STAND UP DUDE/ But in my BRAIN REMAIN the SAME I'm going BACK TO DAT/ DRIZZY with my BIZZY I'm just sending them PACKS BACK TO BACK/ I'm going BACK to CRACK/ I'm going BACK to BLACK/ I don't like none of that shit that's where the MONEY'S AT/ My RAP SHIT BLOWING got a SHOW TOMORROW/ My BACK FIST GOING in your SOUL WITH SORROW

SoundBwoyCheeba

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//THE YOUNG MAN AT NINETEEN, A HUN' GRAND OF FINE CREAM/a LIFE of VICE, I'M enTICED TO UN'STAND THE CRIME THING//'Cause ain't a motherfucker that KNOWS WHAT -I'M ABOUT-/-FIND NO DOUBT- he's not a THREAT, but my TEC BUSTIN FOR THE CLOUT//Age of -NINETEEN CERTAIN that it's MY DREAM'S WORKING-/PROCURE SOME MET TONS but he's OVER THE HEDGE FUNDS//MENTION THIS to a METHODIST, PEN A NOTE FOR A REVEREND/Shining LIGHT on your commUNION, 2-INCH KNIFE IN THE THROAT, POURING REDRUM//And that's LESSON 1, THE MESS IS DONE/CONFESSIN' NONE of the SINS I WENT AND DONE//BUT LISTEN UP, THE STREETS IS WATCHING/and I SEE IT OFTEN, DON'T TRIP UP//THE WORD OF MOUTH of what YOU BLURTED OUT/HEARD A MURDER'S OUT, not so ASSERTIVE NOW?//SO CALL A TRUCE, cause real gangstas WON'T BRAWL WIT DUKES/BETCHA STAKES BE RICHER WITCHA BABY PICTURES SHOWN ON THE NEWS//But then one day, you get a WORD FROM A FRIEND/those same motherfuckers want this street beef that's BURNING TO END//Extend an invite as a FRIENDLY GESTURE/start ACTING NERVOUS, PACK THE HEARSES MAN, WE TEST YA//Young man at 19, use to be TOO RUGGED FOR THE SET/a life of ignorance, confused, who KNEW BLOOD AIN'T GONNA REST//Cause that one old man, yeah he looked DAMNED FAMILIAR/you get the silent treatment, whats next? my HAND'LL TELL YA//He GRABBED A GLOCK, HAD IT COCKED and PUT IT TO MY VEST/a BULLET BLEW MY CHEST and a young FOOL WENT TO THY REST//All for what? JUST TO ACT MASCULINE?/ PLUS YOUR RAP'S THAT YOU IN//MATCH YOU IN the CATEGORY of this RAPPING STORY/Act HALF AS NAUGHTY, you wont LAST till MATRIMONY//

Nickle

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Commenced by jumping over the neighbor's rustic fence. The house must've been owned by Clark Kent; cause I got hit so hard I was living in past-tense. The turn of events caused me to fall, whoops sprained my ankle at an acute angle. His metallic barbed baseball bat dangled danger, I remembered the one time I had my teacher strangled. Can someone please get a newfangled preacher? Cause I just got swallowed by a demonic creature and need an exorcism. Scissored him through the throat. He kept staying afloat, so I decided to bury him dead instead. Rubbed off my treads, covered my tracks. Smothered my last chance to relax. Rain dance all you want, cause the soil is compact. Plan B, cause the cops want that killer to come forth. They're looking everywhere on the compass, from south to north to that little town of Warth. Anyway, the Police started to say he must've run away with a whore. I kinda felt bad, wish I killed his wife instead. Now she's got another man snoring in his bed.

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Cypher started: May 29^th 2018 at 13:04

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Erk	Ahoutout to Frig and Nick! EViLinK Rated: 10 Posted on: 2018-11-03 09:26:47
Rapirate	this deserves more than ten, u guys worked hard here respect Rated: 10 Posted on: 2018-11-26 19:26:36

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