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Lunatic

new verse
« on: April 10, 2009, 07:13:12 PM »
been a minute since key style heard from a lunatic
but i'm back in the bitch bout to hit a rap lick
crazy ass fool on the mic and i'm smokin that dank
got some secrets in my attic like my name anne frank
and if i left a diary, it would be with my hot verses
like the black plague death on the mic i'm full of curses
for these fake fools who think they skilled enough to test
you finish behind lunatic 2nd place is at your best
16's comin easy to me like i had them spoon fed
i have you beggin for forgiveness already on ya death bed
i rob you down naked and get cha bitch all on fours
gotta make my own way cause the clipse said keys open doors
so i take the word for it, apply it to myself and roll alone
bitches testin me now there goes one off in ya dome
like the old days when a which could catch a stone
i'm tossin rocks at these fiends til they flesh moan
talkin how they cant take this kinda pain no more
but i gotta get money til i can take my mama to the store
buy her what she want cause lord that what she derserve
even if that means i gotta sin and maybe even flip a bird
tossin rocks siran wrap til them feds come through
get my day fucked up when i see them boys in blue
but remember like a G lunatic did what he did
product of my environment got me doin a bid
arrested on my own lawn
peace out. lunatic gone
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frisch213

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Re: new verse
« Reply #1 on: May 22, 2009, 08:05:12 AM »
nice...
 

LAXCENTRAL

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Re: new verse
« Reply #2 on: May 22, 2009, 10:22:43 AM »
deep shit hommie
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Roccy

Re: new verse
« Reply #3 on: May 22, 2009, 12:03:31 PM »

crazy ass fool on the mic and i'm smokin that dank
got some secrets in my attic like my name anne frank
and if i left a diary, it would be with my hot verses
like the black plague death on the mic i'm full of curses

like the old days when a which could catch a stone
i'm tossin rocks at these fiends til they flesh moan

buy her what she want cause lord that what she derserve
even if that means i gotta sin and maybe even flip a bird
tossin rocks siran wrap til them feds come through
get my day fucked up when i see them boys in blue


nice .. 8)
how it really goes down..
 

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Re: new verse
« Reply #4 on: May 22, 2009, 06:09:05 PM »
Good to see you droppin' somethang again.