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R-CEE

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any burning desires
« on: June 20, 2001, 05:01:36 PM »
WHEN YA SEE A REBEL FLAG JUSS SMASH IT
WHEN THEY TRY TO PULL YA OVER FOR NO REASON
JUSS MASH IT
THESE FOOLS GIVIN A BAD NAME TO THE SOUTH
REBEL FLAG TOTIN MOTHERFUCKERS ON B E T
YALL KNOW WHAT IM TALKIN BOUT?
B / I
B/ I
WHY DONT YA
SHUT YA MOUTH
SHUT YA MOUTH
SORRY FOLK
I HAD TO GET THAT OUT

Hmmm,,,a lil somethin about my mom,,,,i was thinking of her last night,,,,

MOM/ WHEN MY HEART STOPPED
AN MY BREATHIN CEASED
U HELD MY ARM
U SAID WITH VERY APPARENT STRESS
URE NOT GOING TO DIE
THE BLURRED LIGHTS GOING BY
AS I SLOWLY CLOSED MY EYES
MOM/ I LOVE YOU SO MUCH
THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU I WAS CRUNK ON THAT DUST/ I THINK OF HOW IVE TREATED YOU WITH DISGUST/ MOM/
IT WAS NEVER YOU
BUT US
U GOT MY BACK
AN MY TRUST
NOT TO MENTION ALL MY LOVE
MOM/ WHEN I WAS HOMELESS ON THE STREET
BECAUSE MY THUG LIFE CAUSED BEEF
WHEN YOU WOULD SEE ME YOU WOULD OFFER A SHOWER AND A BITE TO EAT
MOM/ I WISH YOU HAD A DIFFERENT SON
THIS LIFE
CONSTANTLY ON THE RUN
IF YA LIVE BY THE GUN....
MOM/ IVE PUT YOU THROUGH SO MUCH
YOU HAVE TRIED YOUR BEST AN WILL NEVER GIVE UP
MOM/ IM SUCH A DISGRACE
I CAUSED THOSE ROBBERS TO BUST THE DOOR AN TRASH THE PLACE
TRYIN TO FIND WHERE I STASH THE WEIGHT
AN YOU STOOD BY ME CASE BY CASE
MOM/ ATLEAST BECAUSE OF YOU I KNOW WHAT I DO IS WRONG
FOR YOU I DEDICATE MY LIFE AND THIS SONG
MOM/ I LOVE YOU
HOW MUCH I DONT THINK YOU WOULD EVER KNOW
I LOVE YOU WITH ALL MY HEART AND SOUL


i would like to tell yall when i got shot 2 years ago my mom rushed me to the hospital,,,,,the first part of the rhyme describes it,,,,i remember her holding my hand telling me im not going to die juss before i lost conciousness,,,,i can still hear the fear and concern in her voice,,,,,nothing hurts me worse than hearing that,,,what will it take for me to get it together,,,how can i ever repay her,,,,by making something of myself,,,i try but,,,well ill save the bullshit talk for some rhymes....
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
dont make me pop a slug in this bitch
u fuckin with some dirty south affiliates
 

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Re: any burning desires
« Reply #1 on: June 22, 2001, 12:52:31 PM »
I LOVE TO GET HIGH
ITS MY LIFE
HEINEKEN/ CORONA
SLOW BURNA
COMA / TOSE
ROAST/ GRINCHY GREEN
AMPHETAMINES/ I BLAZE IN MY DREAMS
SO WHAT U MEAN
I CHIEF THAT
GREEN LEAF
TILL I B
DECEASED/ IM DISEASED
BITCH PLEASE
PASS IT
TO ME
I BURN UP MY CLOTHS
AN MY SEATS
AN I COLLECT
THEM SEEDS
OF THAT FRIENDLY WEED
INDEED/ FOR MARYJANE
I FIEND
COME CLOSER
TO ME
IM IN LOVE
YA C
MY GIRL FO
E TERN ITEE
IN HELL
BURN WITH ME
YURN / FOR ME
AS I DO
FOR THE
R-CEE WACK
NIGGA PLEASE
I BLAZE THE COMP IN MY SLEEP
AN WRITE A KEYSTYLE TO STAY ON MY FEET
TO KEEP THE BITCHES ON THEY KNEES
IM TIRED OF BREAKIN IT DOWN
TO B EASY TO READ
AN TO GET MY FLOW
MONTGOMERYS MOST WANTED BRO
IF YA DIDNT KNOW
YA WILL NEVEA KNOW
BY NOW
SEND ME 5 GEES AN I WILL TEACH YA HOW
HAIL THE KINGPIN
BOW DOWN
PSCYCHOPATHIC RAP .......DAMN I RAN OUT,,,,BUT IM GONNA QUIT,,,,,,,BUT HOW,,,,,I STILL FLOWIN BUT THE P C LIGHT
IS OUT :-X
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
dont make me pop a slug in this bitch
u fuckin with some dirty south affiliates
 

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Re: any burning desires
« Reply #2 on: June 25, 2001, 12:03:32 PM »
DONT GET MAD
GET GLAD
I PACK IN TRASH BAGS
BALLIN OVER FAGS
FREEZE / BUT IM NOT PLAYIN TAG
BRICKS AN CLIPS N MY
BACK PACK
LOCS AN FISHIN CAP
FO /  THA JACK
MAC-90 IS WHAT I PACK
KILLA / IM NOT MICHEAL JACKSON
AN IM NOT TRYIN TO THRILL YA
MANILLA / PHILLIPINES
FIRE GREEN
MAKE THAT CREAM
A GHETTO DREAM
WHERE U BEEN
IN THA PO HOUSE
NO NEED FOR NO LOUSE CHECKS
RUSTY TEKS
CAN U GUESS WHAT
COMES NEXT
FELT LIKE I WAS HIT BY A TRUCK BY THAT
CO / CAINE
NOTHIN LEFT
NOT EVEN A DOPE DRAIN
SO HOW CAN I MAINTAIN
NOT HAVIN ANY THANG
IS ONLY HALF THE PAIN
MY LIFE IS LIKE HOOPS
AND IM THROWIN UP BRICKS MAIN
UP FOR GRABS
JO NAB
CANT CAPTURE ME
MOST WANTED
M P D
HAS TERRORIZED
NY FAMILY
TREE OF SNAKES
HOARDIN THEM APPLES
I CAN RHYME TASTY LIKE SNAPPLE
BUT THE TRUTH HURTS
LIKE GRAPPLE HOOKS
GOOD LOOKS AN CLOSED BOOKS
CRACK COCAINE AN WEAK BRAINS
MISPLACED AN MISTREATED
YELLED AT AN OFTEN BEATEN
SO I GET EVEN
STEVEN / CANT TOUCH ME
I SHAKE EM OUT OF THAT
MONEY TREE
I KILL OFF SOFTLY???
WITH MY FINGERTIPSSSSSSSSS
STUPID ASS DONT CROSS ME
U LOST C
CUZ IM THE BOSS CEE
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
dont make me pop a slug in this bitch
u fuckin with some dirty south affiliates