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DUBCC - Tha Connection => Outbound Connection => Topic started by: 123imagee on March 12, 2013, 03:43:40 AM
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"Fuck Caine & O-Dogg, I Got Tha Caine & Tha O´s Dawg"
"You Got A Problem?I Got A Problem Solver And His Name Is Revolver"
"A Luv Changes, A Thug Changes, And Best Friends Become Strangers"
"So fuck Charlie Manson
Ill snatch him out of his truck
Hit em with a brick
And I'm dancin"
"Looney, Mufuckin Bad 2 Tha Bone, Strap-Packin Mufuckas On Tha Microphone"
What Bout Ya?
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"Ya'll professional like DJ Clue
You pulling on my coat tail
Now why you think you take a Hoe to a Hoe-tel
Hoe -tell everybody, even the mayor
Reach up in the sky for the Hoe-zone layer"
"So rub my tummy and make a wish, I'll make you rich
Take your kids to the flicks
Come back and fix your favorite dish, NOT!!!!
You crazy bitch, I ain't with that, I'mm hit that
Split back to the shack where my other chicks at
Now can you dig that??"
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“I'm throwin' your sh*t out the window/Like Eric Clapton's son"
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Nigga please, yall booty man/
niggas still dont undastand this shit like Pootie Tang
Woke up in the AM/
twoasted out of my cranium/
had to take a shit/
took a dump in the mediterranean
Yall here to witness niggas got no choice but to blast this/
Im hip-hop resurrected/
I rise from the ashes
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
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"i did what a crook would, search the crib and took goods" - dmx
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Post Some Lady Of Rage Lines, Lemme C How Dope She Is :laugh:
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Post Some Lady Of Rage Lines, Lemme C How Dope She Is :laugh:
better than paradise
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Post Some Lady Of Rage Lines, Lemme C How Dope She Is :laugh:
better than paradise
"Devotion" Better Than Anything Rage Ever Did, Rage Is Just A Battle-Rapper, Paradise Was Deep, Not Deep As Storm But She Was Ok.
Anyways:
Big L: "I'm known for snatching purses, and bombing churches, I get more pussy by accident than most niggas get on purpose"
"I got styles you can't copy bitch, its the triple six in the mix, straight from H-E-double hockey sticks"
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
dude go somewhere and pee on yourself.
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I can't think of em all. But i'd like to hear what others like.
Before I left, I hit the bacardi. Eazy E-boyz in the hood
That line I can't even say but it rules
The clipse-grindin where they say the 2 lines include the windmills & 32 below the windchills.
CAN'T KEEP TELLING ME TO SPEAK ABOUT THE RUCKER,
MATTER FACT! I CAN'T EVEN SPEAK ABOUT THE RUCKER
Fat Joe-lean back
love that line.
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
dude go somewhere and pee on yourself.
you were one of those kids who would get mad when an older kid tried to school you on something, huh.
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"I love ta decorate my livin room with bloody flesh
And in my bedroom I got body parts from dirty sex" :o
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a west side nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
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eiht now should I continue, you left out the g cause the g ain't in you.
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eiht now should I continue, you left out the g cause the g ain't in you.
^^ whole diss is nuts.
hack, do you see what i mean?
quik destroyed mc eiht with LYRICS without saying how LYRICAL he is or how he ROCKS MICS,etc.
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a west side nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
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still, very profound.
and not ignorant at all.
or repetitive.
really, though.
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mad mc skills that leave you struck and i roll with my kitty's cause im hard as fuck
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a westside nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
::)
them lines were meant for haters feel free to take offense.
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big bank all i do is get bank
niggas hatin' on me but they bitch ain't
so conceited i don't think my shit stank
400,000 dollars on a mulsane.
come and kick it wit a west side nigga
think i ain't about that action wanna bet my nigga
ay all day thumbin' through the check my nigga
boy u broke u can't even be a threat my nigga
when u talkin' to me say it wit ya chest my nigga
i pull up on ya set and make a mess lil nigga.
profound.
good thing nigga rhymes with nigga though.
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still, very profound.
and not ignorant at all.
or repetitive.
really, though.
i'm glad you recognized that although the bird brain couldn't.
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weight on my shoulders chose to squat wit it
real niggas say i kick it the say way pac did it.
tell all them sucka niggas what the biz is
upset cause they can't do they thang the way he did his.
shit...another year another bid done no chump change
big bank millions.
my money old but i'm still young
them niggas lookin' for some drama i'mma give 'em some.
no more beef for pimpin' say goodbye to red meat
but cross a nigga path and you dead meat.
remained on my game time after time
'97 got caught had ninety nine dimes.....
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Just say the word, I'll leave your DNA on the curb
Put my dick in your ear, and fuck what you heard.
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u got a job i got a life
you got a man i got a wife
baby boy baby girl that's the way of the world.
curl to my neck now i got respect and
now i stack fat stacks and ride around in a lex.
and oh my bitch how you've changed
i see you ridin' all on my dick and
it's feelin' kinda strange.
i love my momma, my sister, my daddy, my cousin,
my chil'ren, my women, my money to the ceilin.
panoramic vision my nigga i'm still sippin'
kettle(one) wit that pedal to the metal wit the clip in.
yeah this here is winston(-salem) general big pimpin'
bitches call me later after remo finish swimmin.
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The saga begins
I'm a reflection of the drama within
the ghetto I live in, niggas Moms on crack, Pops just disappeared
the first time you get locked up who really cares?
I see a little snotty nosed kid with his sneakers on backwards
sleepin' on a mattress when I go to make a sale
at times I wonder, are we goin' straight to Hell?
or does God realize we're tryin' to make it as well
my sleep is interrupted by food on the stove
not gun shots, we're immune to those
some of my friends first bids are two to fours
others on the run with huge rewards
Mothers watch Son's walk through the door
for the last time 'till they go view at the morgue
life is deep, we all just tryin' to eat
rap's a mental narcotic, I supply the streets
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Life is a journey, before I went the rap route
I served niggas off the bench like Stackhouse
Going in with no intention to back down
My cocaine flow solidified, I spit crack now
You get consignment from my mental stash house, I'm back
Drought's over, fiend's mouth foaming
There's residue in the screen, my mic smoking
Time to show these niggas it's doe or die, my eyes ain't closing
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I need G's so I can jet easier
My crib tapped I suspect Ether
Thats why I'm out of touch with the media
Undercovers like Pete Seiger
I couldnt tell neither
Watchin the projects with a van of speakers
Peepin how my kids rest bangin my wiz for hours
Surveillance tapes us in the King's Plaza even got us after hours
Drug party's golden showers on the floor shiksa
Work for the FBI so anytime I might whisper
My scary team be like barely clean rockin Israeli jeans
Thats why I mostly heard and rarely seen
Realization so much urgency
Can't escape history's pen I be the worst of m
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U Can Keep Postin Verses If Yall Want But The Title Says: "Fav. LINES" In Rap. ;)
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One line that always gets stuck in my head, even if I haven't listened to the song for a while is:
'Reached for his gat but I was quicker - blaaw!/
Used to be my homie, but you's a dead motherfucker now'
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One line that always gets stuck in my head, even if I haven't listened to the song for a while is:
'Reached for his gat but I was quicker - blaaw!/
Used to be my homie, but you's a dead motherfucker now'
classic song.
"Gangsta Nip, Spice 1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me"
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If you got plans to get rich dont discuss em/
cause who the fuck wanna see you blow you know
Where life & death are common as right & left/
n dealin rock is like boxing/
you can win the right connect
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My stomach got young dead orphans in it
I eat from trash cans at abortion clinics
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Resurrect through the birth of my son, and live again! 8)
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Stay far from timid
Only make moves when your heart's in it
And live the phrase sky's the limit
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Now my mama told me to hustle and never give up
Work hard and have faith, and you'll be livin it up
Count your blessings, remember who you love in life
Keep it real with yourself, try hard to do right
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You know I'm all about the street dollars
Follow your trail and blaze niggas with techs like 'Sheed Wallace
They say the streets talk and I ain't hearin a word
Feet to the ground got my ear to the curb
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It sounds strange but the rap game is not a game
You could make a lot of money gain a lot of fame
But don't get it twisted
You could get addicted
Buy a mansion in the Hamptons, and get evicted
Now if you call me and I'm not around
I'm probably putting my grind down
Doing shows out of town
I be the manager, road manager, and call handler
Booking agent, choreographer and tour planner
I be the V.P. of marketing and promotions
Producer and arranger, with a range of emotions
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There's a hole in the ozone layer
I'm rippin vampires
You think I give a fuck
Who's the biggest player
Or who's got the fattest bank roll
What is it if a man gains the world
And lose his own soul?
Bioengineered, mutated chickens
Niggas lickin' one another
Brother killin' brother
And you demon muthafuckas
Start coastal rivalries
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Dangerous dialect dialect bound to wreck
shop, the set poppin like glock and tech's
to impress America
game carrier, styles various, Quinn San, come and can that is hilarious
beyond the barriers worldwide, lyrics terrified, leavin mass electrified,
let the people decide after I homicide the unoccupied brain, ain't no game like Fillmoe game
I get low for my flow, my dough, no hoe, flow
at your show for promo off Indo
Sinsemilia will kill ya, i feel your vibrations
shaken by my delivery into the industry,
paper is dividable, grab it if you're capable,
my lyrics are recitable, battles are ignitable
glimmerin, shimmerin cause i'm gold, you're whimperin, while listenin to my flow
westcoast representative from Fillmoe,
cd players intro gimme instrumentals and utensils
and I lace this,
dedicated to the following places,
Eastcoast, Southwest, Midwest & Deep South,
For the 96, new name in your mouth
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I'm dishin out blues, I'm upsetting like bad news
Cut off khakis, french braids, and house shoes
Kurupt, the name's often marked for catchin slugs
and I smoke weed for the fuck of it
Ruff and rugged shit, it's unexplanatory how I gets wicked
but it's manditory that I kick it
Check it, I'm runnin hoes in 94, now must I prove it
Hoes call me Sugar Ray for the way I be stickin and movin
Prepare for a war, it's on, I'm head huntin
Hit the button, and light shit up like Red Dawn
Peep, the massicre from a verbal assassin
Murderin with rhymes packin Tec-9's for some action
You really don't know, do you? You fuckin wit a hog
You can't do me, I'm goin out looney like O-Dog
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I'm retarded with the Glock nigga, clip by clip
The competition is none, they deceased to exist
Let it breathe a little bit
He's off his rocker, he's a lil schitz'
Throwed like a football, Hov' used to cook raw
Now I got the game sewn like granny's good shawl
Sure, y'all niggas want war
Y'all got it backwards, y'all should want raw
Y'all should want more (and more, and more - uhh!)
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"my style is vicious & cool, fuckin chicks is a rule, if my girl thinks i'm loyal than that bitch is a fool"
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i got advice from my father all he told me is this
nigga get off yo ass if you plan to be rich.
there's ten rules to the game but i'll share wit you two
no, niggas gon' hate you for whatever you do.
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it seemed a little unimportant when he told me i smiled
picture jewels bein' handed to an innocent child.
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they say money don't make the man but damn i'm makin' money.
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I got twelve inches, I'm well hung Nine on my dick and three on my toungue
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I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where i've been ?
and so what I smells like pussy and gin ?
I had money to make, bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the gate that I'm a mobster
sippin' D.P., eatin lobster
don't get it confused, you won't get abused, as long as you making me them revenues
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EAT A BOWL OF SHIT BITCH
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i swear to god another day another fuck nigga
that's why i just get that paper and be like fuck niggas.
sucka nigga you was tough by now you'd done somethin'
i'm done talkin' bust ya gun wanna run somethin'.
hate to turn ya t.v. on every week and see my family hustle
and everybody on ya street just see ya family struggle.
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Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White
-- Notorious BIG
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin crazy
Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don't blast I'll be the victim of them bastards
-- 2Pac
Religion misoverstood is poison
Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison
And any thoughts of takin me down is poison
Who want beef now, my heat shall annoint them, plaow
-- Nas
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
-- Eminem
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Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White
-- Notorious BIG
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin crazy
Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don't blast I'll be the victim of them bastards
-- 2Pac
Religion misoverstood is poison
Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison
And any thoughts of takin me down is poison
Who want beef now, my heat shall annoint them, plaow
-- Nas
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
-- Eminem
you are sooo white :grumpy:
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Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White
-- Notorious BIG
I smoke a blunt to take the pain out
And if I wasn't high, I'd probably try to blow my brains out
I'm hopeless, they shoulda killed me as a baby
And now they got me trapped in the storm, I'm goin crazy
Forgive me; they wanna see me in my casket
and if I don't blast I'll be the victim of them bastards
-- 2Pac
Religion misoverstood is poison
Radio and TV poison, white Jesus poison
And any thoughts of takin me down is poison
Who want beef now, my heat shall annoint them, plaow
-- Nas
That's why we, sing for these kids who don't have a thing
except for a dream and a fuckin rap magazine
Who post pin-up pictures on they walls all day long
Idolize they favorite rappers and know all they songs
Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives
'Til they sit and they cry at night wishin they'd die
'Til they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe
We're nothin to you - but we're the fuckin shit in they eyes
-- Eminem
you are sooo white :grumpy:
Actually, Mexican.
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Fresh fruit in my blender, pinch of ginger great blood cleanser
Its the art of good nutrition, no graveyard inside the kitchen
Low salt no hypertension, no junk food goes in my engine
Strictly fruit and veggies, beans and seeds and nuts and berries pimpin'
No dairy milk I'm pourin', its just water, honey, almonds
Wake up early in the morning, give thanks maybe slice some orange
Drink water stay hydrated, my health I won't violate it
So thankful for my lady, vegan mash potato gravy
She made it with lots of love, you got those pots on fire baby
Faithful to my dialogue, we'll eat fast, I like it raw!
Coffee causes high cholesterol and makes your feel unhealthy
Food is costly, but being sick is more expensive
stic.man
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I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where i've been ?
and so what I smells like pussy and gin ?
I had money to make, bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the gate that I'm a mobster
sippin' D.P., eatin lobster
don't get it confused, you won't get abused, as long as you making me them revenues
Made me remember one of my fav lines from him:
Landlord landlord where you at?/
im hidin in the bushes wit a baseball bat/
I need that sack that you made today/
Or watch me turn into Willie Mays
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fool ya earth dirt i put in much work
i got a rep in the set for puttin' bustas in tha dirt.
they shoulda never played now the streets parade me
see the loc smokin' sherm on stage wit my shit braided.
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lyrical murder that's why i'm death row.
lethal injection couldn't fade me
so suge and dr. dre scooped me up and payed me.
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"We eat so many shrimp, I got iodine poisoning"
-Pimp C
"Gave her a 'Sanchez'... yes a dirty one."
-Cam'ron
"What the fuck, I'm an animal: half man, half mammal."
-Jay Z
"Suck a nigga dick or somethin'. Suck a nigga dick or somethin'. Suck a nigga dick or somethin'. Suck a nigga dick or somethin'."
-Juicy J
Pure art.
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I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where i've been ?
and so what I smells like pussy and gin ?
I had money to make, bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the gate that I'm a mobster
sippin' D.P., eatin lobster
don't get it confused, you won't get abused, as long as you making me them revenues
Made me remember one of my fav lines from him:
Landlord landlord where you at?/
im hidin in the bushes wit a baseball bat/
I need that sack that you made today/
Or watch me turn into Willie Mays
haha yeah, Bila may be generic and his style may be simple but dude has charisma and got quotables for days (unlike D-Shot who's a poor man's B-Legit).
"I wakes up in the mornin and I'm separated
In the bag wit my homie's and I sholl hate it
Billy Dean he be trippin cause they don't respect him
The nigga rum,man that nigga get's dumb
I can't wait until they mix me
I'm goin in they mouth,down they throat,into they kidney's
Hurricane havin muthafucka's seein thangs
Courage juice,watch when I get loose"
"Whisper to a bitch,baby I been watchin you
But when I'm pervin,everything lookin cute
So if you get the boot when my hang over sober
Don't even trip,get yo shit out my range rover"
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"it's the big bad ass back that ass so it's on G
i'm kickin the funky shit for the gangsters only
straight dangerous we cold mack the most
and we do that coast to coast
now all the macks in the house just grab your dick
and tell them funky cock hoes to have a lick
fucking with the gin & juice dick hard as a rock
hoes block to block so what's up with the cock
i gotta get it goin on till i reach my peak
with a late night freak everyday of week
Ant Banks the hoes keep yellin my name
but aint trippin cause a nigga got all the game
from the streets of Oakland, the city of dope
and I'm hoping that the hoes keep the pussy all open
to a nigga like me cause the pussy is free
never pay to play cause it's plain to see
that the big dick gangster's in the house
and the dangerous crew is gonna turn it out
so everybody out there that's talking shit,
i'm a watch my name out your mouth with my dick
cause it's a dangerous thang and I thought you knew,
boy you can't fuck with the crew"
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"He wanted to be major like the cut throats and the thugs
but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love
they told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs
any bitch nigga with a gun, can bust slugs
any nigga with a red shirt can front like a blood
even Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club
but only a real thug can stab someone till they die
standing in front of them, starring straight into their eyes"
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Did I fall off? Got you in your room
rippin every "Chronic" poster on your wall off
Just cause I put away the sawed off
Now I got you sittin back with a smirk;
listenin with your arms crossed
Questionin Dre's credibility {What?}
Wondering if it's still in me to produce hits;
Y'all be killin me
As if I need to make mo' - I got a mansion
and six cars that are paid fo' - suck my dick! {Hello..}
We came a long way from not givin a fuck
Sellin tapes out of a trunk to movin this far up
Now we got the whole world starstruck
Made a million plus and still don't give a motherfuck
Motherfucker I'm Dre - I don't need your respect
I don't need to make another album bitch I don't gotta do shit
I do it because I want to not to stay in the game
Fuck the fame, I'm still stayin the same, lil' bitch! {Hello..}