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keystyle cypher...(bring it hot)

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vitodeluca:
tol ya once Imma frenetic devil, doin' ya head hannibal style on tha level,
I don't play, ya fags don't roll wit jay ya just roc a fella,
have to tell ya, fuck red when ya see me ya seein' yella,
yellin' treble cause the base in ya voice just left ya fella,

da_notorious_mack:
vests of kevlar..betta protect ya fella...
cus i fill the best wit terror..check ya errors..
see friends would joke that i tend to smoke...
emcees like joints..then "stamp" um like envelopes..
blades is nice...so if we rage or fight..
i aint afraid to knife...ill maim an slice..
leave u lame tonight...you got played on sight..
Mack collect cheddar like a plague of mice..

ZILLA THA GOODFELLA:
man I come thru, they like who's wit him?
I don't roll wit 1 ho, I roll thru wit twins/
and fuc a benz, I aint stuntin, I'm rollin in a fly 9 tre bucket/
use 2 set trip when niggaz waz muggin, but now I'm like fuck it/
dodgin rockets, sippin 151, hit a bitch & run.....Kill a Ho Warfare/
bomb tha spot 2 clear tha shit them gossiping bitches thought they saw there/
lick so many lil phillies, they call me a molester/
pound of brocolli bought from china town & I'm da investor/
Losin control in da game like Janet/ Im like dammit, 18 years on this planet/
Swimmin in a river surrounded by granite/
tha foundation waz weak man, i never really had it/
my mama done wept, aint got no hope left/ too many secrets kept, too many people slept/
didn't pay no attention, dats why I take this 10sion, and smoke it to tha dome wit tension/

ughhhhhhhhhhhhhh

White-Chocolate:

puttin' hearts 2 sleep is what i do when i leap through the night,
fuck a snitch cuz my switch blade causes a derrty site,
somethin' like me takin' therrty lifes,
boy, man, gurl or wife's, never stop therre cuz that'd be trife,
i rife-OL through, like i was a strife-OL fool,
with a knife i'm definately a crazy-OL tool,
fuck kickin' u in ur stool, i'm shankin' mutha fucka'z like it's jail,
just call me Ol school cuz it's hard knocks an i ain't makin' bail

 

bez:
Why you worry about bail, like Yayo, you'll see-it-past,
Stand at the gates in years and scream I'm free-at-last,
This ain't no mission to the promised land, this is a hike-thru-life,
Cruxifiction, I take Jesuses demolished hand and hit tha spike-thru-twice,
I'm just as a person, just another trapped soul, burnin-in-hell,
Education got me plottin against the nation, but now I'm learnin-ta-shell,
Got me stashin guns under my bed, feels like I'm sleepin-on-watch,
Liqor got my brains well fed, always creepin-at-stops,
I've out dated my stay, I'm trippin-off-rocks,
Only eighteen but my life is fadin away, just like the tickin-of-clocks!

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