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--- Quote from: A.Geezy on December 18, 2009, 02:57:31 AM ---i didnt read any of that but im sure its better then LAMBs flows

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lol

Nutty:
Nice rhymes there.

Þŕiņçë:
my eyes are swoll, i been down this road before
its time to go, i smack the clip in the .4
darkness falls, its time to make my move quick
wonderin again..how i get involved with this shit
just yesterday i swear things were lookin better
now i got a backup beretta just the get the cheddar
fuck life....what-does-it-really-mean
im color blind, the only color i see is green
--its the only thing that matters--
but thats not the reason i smile when blood splatters
cuz im fuckin sick, not-the-one you wanna fuck with
-cuz im a problem when im fumin
i hit you so harrddd its like my punch is superhuman
im not to be fucked with a young killa out of his mind
right on the dime, bullets hit you an shatter your spine
writin this rhyme, realizing im almost out of time
the mastermind designs his own destiny this time...

the ghost:
Nice work.  You have a lot of talent.

Þŕiņçë:
fuck hoes, i think, thats how life goes
posted in the lab jes workin on flows
on parole, the system tryna keep me down
got me walkin roun town lookin down w a frown
all bcuz somebody mis-took me for a clown
but they all got shook when they saw me get down
got no love for a bitch, no love for a hater
cuz bitch imma pimp, holler at me later
im not, fit for society, a hitman you can hire me
everybody fake dyin as soon as i fire b-
l-o-o-d on the floor gotta go cuz i know
they be snitchin in the O
let em know P.Gz ride for show
this warmup, i get stupid like my cuh from the bay
drinkin liquor smokin weed n drivin in circles all day
set trippin like a mother cuz my homies dont play
blue rag in my pocket people lookin like HEY
who that there, who the fuck he representin?
i get bread, then i get head like bill clinton
got my burner my hawk i dont trust nadda
im to damn fly its hard not to rock prada
but homie ill stab you in the neck if i gotta
im a young -goon, bout to turn twenty-two
baby what it do, see i could show you the ropes
teach you the game, bitch you aint knowin the name
the mastermind, in time all the cash is mine
i SHINE...so my lil homies blast the nine

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