West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: bez on June 01, 2007, 04:36:59 AM
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Godfather militant, i fight for family,
Through times of ignorance through times of insanity,
Whether fists or kicks, ball bats or lids,
I will, come through this fulla confidence,
Take ya back to the start, writin raps for a lark,
But i, found my spark while peeps drunk in the parks,
Got through at my own will, bar talent I had nil,
Been writin since thirteen, an look at me now, still,
Got skitted an mocked, but I had the lot,
The heart beated so hard I thought it would stop,
It never popped, didnt lock, an I came out smilin,
Breathless, cos i climbed the toughest of mountains ,
Tryin ta take ya higher than average, like above the rim,
Then leave ya crashin to earth, now thats republician!
Whatever club you in, you guna hear my thoughts,
Cos i'm present everday call me Rapper Claus,
Rhyme pads all filled, lyric books all read,
Endless lines of me, that could hurt the Bez,
So like my feelings, its hidden,
My life, it was written, everything happens for a reason,
Treatin my life treason,
Murdering MC's leaves no political point for killin,
Just a villian, god dam this life I be livin,
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this one had me, real dope shit...+1
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Hmm, why that shit flow so nicely? LOL. Nah, that was tight ass hell nigga. Damn.
Propz for that.
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cos i am multi talented haha. I wrote it to the black republicans beat. :)