YoungBlack
Pass me the mic/ an' I
keep it tight/ sometimes these
ni99as wanna start a fight/ all
because I put 'em in the spotlight/
but its only to expose the fact that
you have no skills/ keep fuckin' around an'
my fist will get acquinted wit' yo
grill/ so shut up an' this won't be yo
last meal/
Or they meal ticket to ceasing existence,
cut 'em up and have 'em carry they remainders like long division,
San An-Tone's Ko, run this game from the paint to the glass,
While other teams look like they playing with scabs,
Shaking the vibes, my style, these fakes can't take,
I'm harder to get through than caution tape,
Taking it on home, KO's to nice and it shows,
Some hoes jealous cause my flows stand out like cologne,
just like the last dude said, my flows stand on like cologne/ me against the world instead my flows, i'm alone/ this that crack music, burn the shit and let it flow thru ya ears/ white people wanna embrace it and many people are against what flows and what we hear/ lyrical word lyrical vibes lyrical nerves i'm lyrically killin yall/the last nigga i battled wasn't even ill at all/ nigga's hidin they skirts but watch me spill it all/ yea kid D town wit the cold flows givin chills like when ya chin chilla falls/
Ok pass me the Mic so i can spit it like i never ever did it (yeah) you should already know how Celly Flow so just go
away and stay CAuse This AK A spray and RIp threw YA flesh like im the Best rapper alive ANd you bets Believe i Got
the Four fifth To make ya hands lift and if you ask Me Rappin is a gift form the ONe above G i know i got my flow from
above cant you see it fly like a rocket str8 to ya face like Mase Im the Murderer here to spti flame And bring Pain to
FAke Mcs who try to do the Same thang as Me (Murda) but they cant cause im in town and while im around well uh
that aint goin down so Pass me the Mic ANd you just might WIn the Fight (Syke) its the Hardest times So bring YA
rhymes or GOld Mine A eat you up and Pass you like A Philly Blunt kid this aint no stunt this the real deal you Dunt da
dunt MOB's IN the Buildin
Hollla
pass the mic nigga my flow is crazy/ you shitty ass rap niggas yo flow is lazy/ but mabey you lame ass niggas can be my flunkies/ i sell coke to yo mother man she my junkie/ but nigga when i get the mic i roc like the label/ if you dont think so you can get a hollow to yo nabel/ you catch me in ohio nigga 513/ if any nigga wont beef he can come see me/but dont jugde me because i talk that hood shit/ i think about it before i let off a full clip/ but nigga the paper thick like jiffy/ nigga hate it or love you can call me fifty/ ima close this out by sayin my rymes insane/ but my moto is (get money fuck bitches) you can call me lil wayne
Cypher started: May 18th 2006 at 11:24
good work yalls keep it up! Put Ya Hands Up$ Posted on: 2006-05-18 23:02:25
REPSECT to all Posted on: 2006-05-19 23:58:14