a lil new, a lil old

[authentic]

tight...starts mellow and then kicks into 5th gear. nicely done

[White-Chocolate]

thankz yo,
i was going to go mellow the whole way but i figured nahh cuz i got enuff shit like that already 

[White-Chocolate]

im saying rest in piss and i dont mean like Lynch,
i mean 2 them players playing 6th man off the bench,
this ain't no Percy Miller rap, i done dug him a trench,
i done called coach an had him benched,
P's percentage is stench,
im throw'n in tha wrench ta fix the game,
checks my aim, ain't 50 but 100 percent i change it ta fame,
fuck jealousy coach keeps me in the game,
same jersey#6, same position with the new jordan kicks,
start till the games finishin', all i know how to do is win but if u want u can pretend ur teams on the other end,
in '05 it's ball till i fall an for yall its the end

[White-Chocolate]

was listening to DMX - Good Girls, Bad Guys and this came out, it's not really the flow of the track but its kinda the same attitude. i might turn this into a song if i get time.

- Our Thing -

she said it could be our little secret thing,
now who woulda thought this thing could turn into a nasty thing,
but this something nasty had me ready to sing,
this something nasty had me steady climbing heights like a swing,
now who woulda thought this good thing could spin into a dirty something,
well it coulda been a thing till she blew it up!
never knew she'd blow it up, like damn!
man! her pleasure is now my pain,
her sunshine and treasures now my rain,
but this happens all to often to one and the same, (grrr)
it has me like damn gurl.. what the fuck!, dogg its a dirty game (shameless bitches! dogg, its a damn shame)


...well thats it for now

peace

[White-Chocolate]

it's funny how gurls say I'm 2 grown 2 play hide & go get it,
yet they still hide it and want me to come get it,
always cautious before i fetch it,
then catch it, get it wet and hit it like they never had it,
then call me a sadist cuz they cant handle how i do it the baddest,
that ass callin an u know its the fattest,
always hit it the fastest so i can pass it grab another an mash on it,
even tho i can never say no an pass on it i just has ta grasp it,
play wit it till it has a fit an hear c'mon now stop it,
wait a minute an hop back in it (haha) keep punishing it till i win it,
always put up a fight till i have it tight an fitted like my dodgers cap flipped back,
an thats the exact shit i kick after im done checkin this tupac flick, yup thats it.

just another key from me after some late night tv

[White-Chocolate]

it's 5 in the a-m,
i'm stayin' late cuz ain't no other way in,
nocturnal like thats "the way i am",
mind racin', nerves pacin',
eyes wide facin' a world uh sin,
livin' like im jus beginnin',
tryin' to forget we never gon be unforgiven,
deaths around the corner thats the only thing we given,
fortune an fame chosen to a few under the sun,
the rest shun an run in silence,
some take aim in the game uh violence,
we all need money fuh electronix an appliance, ain't no science,
time ta gather an make an alliance,
the under dogs risen,
we just gotta bring knowledge an supply 'em,
the rest we surprise 'em,
like Pac we want all eyez on them,
take a stand its time ta begin

[White-Chocolate]

Continually doing my thang as DJ Clay when i'm on the mixin board,
as White Chocolate when im rippin these raps i keep stored,
im lyrically slippin verses when im bored,
c'mon let me buy u a 4 door somethin, an keep that pedal floored...

Here's a lil somethin more from my crews to your crews,
grab ur brews, im talkin to everyone, YES u 2,
my raps won't ever be thru and 2 who think this is tru,
2 words.. FUCK U,
I ain't trying TO cuss at.. you, you, or YOU, i thought cha knew,
All i grew with was that blue pen n pad,
thats all i had when i was mad or shit was bad,
but if, like Usher u got it bad,
dont think what you had, think what you have whether it be pen or pad, penny or dad
after that u musta been glad,
if not let it go cuz if u had it bad, someone else had it worse,
someone's family in a hearse, shit just flowin on like a curse,
hit the verse n reminisce 2 this,
cuz shit will always consist an twist round like a missed kiss,
dont dismiss what you miss,
there's always somethin good 2 this,
like swiss accounts or a wish granted without a discount amount

[White-Chocolate]

Just like the prodical son i've returned to let this thread burn 

1-I ain't nothin' special, probably,
y it feels so lonely,
alone in this world probably,
y i'm still single 'n ain't been wit a gurl,
if i could twurl the bottle i'd hope it stopped on a better tomorrow,
something more happy, fuck the unlucky sorrow,
hoping better dayz may, shine on 2morrow with hope to borrow another tomorrow
2-I ain't nothin' special,
that's y i wrestle with my microphone,
will i be missed when my life's gone?
positive ain't where i live,
so it's hard to give a hundred 'n ten percent,
'n it's hard to keep ya head up while tryna repent from sin,
it's a constant struggle not ta give in,
either way i'm just tryin ta make it a win, win situation

like "Quik" me an tha boy rick doin' the "Fandango",
now here we go with a hangover,
stumblin' out tha range rover,
mad an feelin' sick with the click ready ta "Flip" like "Game Over",
Yup, yup it's "Game Over" unless we sober,
but like young "Hova" we callin' Kanye ova like rova,
"Jesus Walks" and now talks among us like a soulja,
an i'ma end with revenge to all who's acts is colda,
rememba the whispa in the wind can bend cornas,
don't let me catcha as a gona

[White-Chocolate]

plz disregard this, ya boyz pissed heh

like Pac say "Only God Can Judge Me" 'n i feel god's judged me,
only problem is, i think god's got a grudge against me,
stepped out the door, fresh pressed khakis but a bus just splashed sludge all up on me,
now my ass lookin fudged out, derty an a purday bitch just past on by me,
and if i don't stop this rap the wack-ness will destroy me,
so mutha fuckaz it's no time to toy with me,
now that we steppin back to reality i'ma stop this simplicity,
get more explicity complexed like twistin' bitches necks for fraudulent cheques,
what's next after snapping necks an collecting cheques,
i continue to flex like a funk master after ur ex,
shit let me get back to being complexed, i freestyled this so it honestly should be something yall wrecks
sets fire 2 an burns with desire too, who woulda thought, who woulda knew,
i'd be so high an drop somethin that blew
no if i was the mighty "RULE" i'd say let's just keep this "between me and you",
well screw this before i get dissed and my name dismissed from the game,
laughing like what a shame dude flipped 'n dipped on something lame,
i'ma peace and be back with something that'll stain ya brain



haha fuck, sorry yall, this is what happens when ur the opposite of sober trying to force freestyles 

[White-Chocolate]

just a tiny somethin' i thought was catchy

I'ma silent assassin' (Shhh),
Smashing ur glass, takin' ur cash, stash & whippin' the eye witnesses ass when questions R asked (Shhh),
Mutha fucka no words shall pass (Shhh) (Shhh),
No words shall pass (Shhh),
U better run up fast or i'm pistol whippin' that ass,
It's a massacre, a massacre,
U heard right bitch a masscre,
A mutha fuckin' massacre, bitch bitch...

[White-Chocolate]

just was dropping pointless bars in my cellphone that i thought i'd post it up, y not?

I'm so bored,
with all this anger stored i'd probably strangle a bitch with a stretched telephone cord,
rape the whore behind the property ur homes stored,
then when the babies born i'm coming back 4 tha got dang ambilical cord,
i've just about explored everything outta tha norm,
even deformed a kid cuz his bitch ass slid under my bike while i was doing a skid,
now am i acting like a kid or am i kidding or...
am i a spitting image of everyone's imaginary previlege

[White-Chocolate]

shits slow round here huh...

well another boredom rap on the celly when i was at work

Studyin' Skillz,
Learnin' new wayz 2 kill the lyrically ill,
I can feel it in my vein up 2 my brain,
Movin' on 2 tha next thang,
My Nextel blowin' up,
Bitch I'm doin' my damn thang,
Grin's up, money by the gangs now showin' up,
Gurls no ho'n up instead of out,
Diamonds shinin' it's tha end-uh drought,
man this right here's what i'm talkin' bout