West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Dynamic on July 28, 2005, 02:18:23 PM
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i come on here leavin niggaz brainz dead/
and i'll throw them 2 tha rats and let them be fed/
imma legend n this game still bashin headz/
leavin niggaz uncautious can sumbody call tha medz/
im makin niggaz careerz and dreamz fade 2 black/
and thatz just me being nice i'll ratha put a hole n ya back/
and put ya remains n a place where no 1 knows it is at/
niggaz tried 2 play me now they under attack/
bout 2 catch this nigga like he climbin outta a hole n iraq/
i been americaz nigga'z most wanted 4 yearz/
but they didn't do nuthin cuz im i of their biggest fearz/
i'll pour out sum liquor 2 remember my peerz/
tha ones that passed on and left their family n tearz/
nigga im still n tha game and still goin strong/
i can do this battle shit all day long til im gone/
until then im killn niggaz when im n my zone/
bitch nigga ima send 2 a funeral home/
now ya dead so is tha beef its ova its done/
now ya'll can talk among ya selfz about who won/
yo as i finish droppin this verse imma say what i been sayin 4 long/
fuck tha police im down wit tha thugz all day long/
im steady grippin while u niggaz steady slippin/
u trippin if u think ya gonna loosen my grip, im dippin/
u wishin 4 me ta slip run ya lipz/
i sit and i watch u hit anotha stupid move 2 pluz up my grip/
now im commandin this shit runnin this bitch/
onna edge of a stick u niggaz droppin so quick/
my hollowz is thick as a brick u feel tha lick of tha tip/
ya heart split pow ya gone off on a wild trip/
stompin n bumpin ya heart u sit back play n tha dark/
my heat spark turnin flesh n 2 chark,at tha park/
indo runnin tha game my eyez u c tha flame/
that burnz wit my name curved n ya brain/
yeah im back just chillin doin my thing everybody do ya thing im out
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like ll, rakim, ice cube n dem niggaz