His Heating Up

[M Dogg™]

I.E. California born and raised,
Been down since I hear Eazy of N.W.A.
Back when the tightest beats where by Dr. Dre
(Hell, some shit will never change)
Anyway, then some bitch try to step up
Test M Dogg, no he outta luck
Shake the bitch down, treat him like a mutt
Now_I_Know, bitch, guess what
Get ready to give up, I’m starting to heat up
The rhymes are coming, and to follow up
I got flows in too, I’m about to shake my rutt
I’ll admit it too, you rhymes ain’t shit, now what
And my style changes too, I was the first one to always change up
From gangsta to old school, I guess you forgot
And from poor to disses, I guess you were on them rocks

Now_I_Know better check his style
Your rhyme are that of a juvenal
Bitch bring his, better not smile
Cause you fucking with a ese with I.E. guile

Little prick, think your the shit
Say don‘t respond, why little bitch
14 years old, oh who much do you know
In the suburbs, how much could you grow
Ask Criminal, the 909 is a dangerous place
Walk the streets at night, I do it everyday
Stay outta sight, from cops that judge your race
Rialto California, yeah that’s my home
I grew up in San Bernardino, back when I was young
Now a little kid challenges what I know
Then he disses me, ‘cause I earned the respect of all on the board
For the rhymes I created, I thought you’d enjoy
You say I’m trying to be black, well listen up little boy
Now_I_Know, I think it’s time to remove all doubt
Are you really a straight, no check yourself
Protecting Narrator, ‘cause you want to toss his salad
And like Master P, you ready to get ‘bout it ‘bout it
I’m just glad SMS ain’t like that
‘Cause if he was, that’s two that get the gat
I_Don’t_Know, remember that name
It applies now, to the way your rhymes are all the same
And the way you use money to gather knowledge of the game
Buying everything, but I’m ghetto if I say
I don’t need friends, I’ve been fighting my own war in the area of gangs
I.E. muthaphukka, come here if you think your brave
And my ghetto knowledge is from years of living this way
Streets smarts muthaphukka, from which you are years away
Testing me, is it just to bring up your name
Say you battle me, well bitch, I guess I have to say
Is it’s just started muthaphukka, and check out my shit from back in the day

Talk about your 2 minute writing, well that shit was straight off my head, like everything else. If I have to think, I don’t post it. This is just some shit. Next round I promise you, I will end this. It’s just too easy. I could have ended now, but I wanted to be a little fair.

[maxi-padz]

fuck man ur tighter than i remember
that was dopeeee
now i know has no chance if u keep dat up
even bdogg would struggle
ight nig
peace
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[M Dogg™]

Now I Know here's some new shit

[Cliftone_Santiago_909]

Comin' out tha IE A.K.A tha Insane Empire/
They call me Big CRiMiNaL a.K.a - Murder For Hire/
a.K.a that crazy muthafucka that'll make yo' life expire/
Try to run up, foo' and you'd get done up/
You can call me Thuggish Ruggish cuz I'm Creepin' On A Come Up/
Dawg, This 909, where fake thugs get no luv for doin' time (Fuck That!)/
But you get big props for ditchin cops and stayin on tha grind/
You tried to put me to tha test and I passed wit flyin' colorz/
But when tha homiez hit you up, you turn bitch made like Joe, and just stutter-stutter/
And I stay G'd up from tha feet up/
Thinkin' 'bout talkin shit? Best be quick to raise your heat up/
I never claimed to be a lyricist/
I just kick gangsta shit to make sure that tha Real G'z iz feelin' this!

Just a lil something to put it down for tha...
 *!* Big Inland Empire San Berdnardino CountIE *!*

What'z crackin' M-Dogg... Fuck tha haterz dawg... just keep that shit real and keep bangin for tha big 909.... you know

[R-CEE]

oh whats tha comotion

[MASSIKAH]

I spit out gasoline
and my lyrics be the lighter/
niggas call me M.Bison
the lyrical street fighter/
now don't get curious/
I got more heat than the fast and the furious/
the blockbuster/
glock clutcher/
fuck fast  just furious/