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16 Barz
« on: September 06, 2003, 05:28:24 PM »
I wrote this shit durin' class after I heard Jada's verse on "Knockin' Heads" by Lil' Jon. It's written like his style. Holla bacc with wha'chu think. ~`1`~

I'm from the Wild West where if you want success you carry techs //
In Akademik jeans, a throwbacc fitted and a vest //
I wear my team on my chest and carry my heart on my sleeve //
So you can C exactly when I'm bout to leave a dude deceased //
I'm only 5'3 but I'm big on these streetz and huge in her mouth //
Fucc with me and I'll put a ruger or a 22 to ya mouth //
Rippin' the mic's what I'm about, drink stric 9 just like I sip wine //
To disintegrate my mind and pollute my lungz and the rest of my insides //
The 619 is mine, til the day I die I'm a Dago Town Coleone //
Opposites attract that's why i spit flames to leave you with a frozen dome //
I'm a rollin' stone, got a different fitted for each chic //
But ain't stayin' in one spot for too long cuz I gotta let my niggaz hit //
Gotta let my niggaz get the same amount of chipz I'm makin' //
Even if I'm the most famous I'ma remember the hood I was raised in //
Rap's my only language, but my dream is to overthrow Satan himself //
But until that day I'ma stay in earth's realm raisin' some hell //
 

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Re:16 Barz
« Reply #1 on: September 06, 2003, 10:06:48 PM »
...go'head, rep dat SD... ;)

sumthin hella quik...

Dayg0stylz spittin flamez tah ignite yah eardrumz, makin yah fear one.../
Shot, frum ToNe'z vocal chordz, leave yah staggered like beer runz/
On fake gangstaz wit 'queer gunz', these jokerz cant 'shoot strait'/
Ima bad guest at Christmas time, im rejectin these fruit cakez!/
They elect tah recruit fakez, but mah team spit tha truth/
Soon as yah say "ToNe aint HARD", i let mah dick chip yah tooth/
Itz Killa Kali, wesside...In San Diego i reside, checkin suckaz fah they pride/
Use mah flow tah git yah high, so open up yah lungz wide/
Tryna stay up wit me, onna beat, only leavin yah tounge tied/


fukit...i aint feel like writin no more righ now...lol