Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Lyricly I.....

Before you judge me understand that word, I'm a thug, I'll stand by it,
So stay quite, it's still mild shit,
My real friends survived a riot,
Before the oylipic tourch lit
So my HOMIEs will remain legit that same game,
Raps and tight aim
Intact with right fame
So how ecsactly do you expect me, not act egotisticly, when I wake up
to text messages and a girl and that's defrinitly, hot tea or coffe
for me, once I get to school 5 millions wemon say they love me, this
is why they die inside to ride so many ideas I hope can do them all,
and I hope these Artis hold me up with I fall, fuck these hoes yet I
love these hoes, so many things I could buy so many reasons to die, I
am the guy this is why i will die, go head cry, cauz u will lie, so
will I just to be fly, Kool aid, just to get rich i o would sell
lemonad, just to get paid, just to get laid, just to get made, a for
real renagade jay z and M when they was amatures, but raps officaly in
canada she was like all or nothing , yea at my age I didn't know if I
could commit or stop hustling, so I'm at temorArly running, it's like
holes through my funding, it's like my songs and singing, when the
dedications was what's it was all about, all got a look into me so I'm
out, no more public speaking; because people watching me eating, gonna
get served a beating, I don't mean to be missleadingqq but I'm the
type to get her and your just abot a lose her you loser this is the
beat here, this beats jumpin, the floor be thumping, tittys be
bouncing, she be jumpin, later on y'all be humpin in the back of the
trunk en, let's go, well let's go Fucking this beat is bumpin I need a
bottle of vove, before I make a move cauz when I play me deck you
better pay respect, I listen to ne yo, and ivlisten to Warren g, I do
improv but tones be findin me, fake rappers, hide behide myspace with
ya fat face, when your muffin top is at your knees not your wast, it's
a waste,here's a taste of the only real shit like ace, it's a descrace
so I'll have to set the pace for this rap race in this case put them
on limited profile cauz they think my life style is so wild


Kisha Cole sing me blues, ludacris rap away the silence, k naan,
murder this violance, 50 take my persistamce, ToBe$ man I ain't want
this independance, hip hop on hornby its juat not excistant, c mon mac
dre use this distance, but I want this persistamce, def Jam, could you
use my assistance,

where is my exilance all I see is my ignorance, all I see is this
ambulance. Atmosphere take this Apperance, I need some insurance, T.I
I need you knowledge, where's the balance,

fast like alpine or out break of swine, chasing mine like 3 million
Every unit of time, in fine, so you can underline, undermine name,
so when I claim to proclaim, under my name so when I aim to regain I
exclaim my Nickname that begaun ffrom shame, little biggins is not the
same,cauz iwas framed for fame in the game, so you could say my
surname is little no lil, you can fiddle with a fiddle, or willow on a
pillow, your stuck in the middle, with intrumentals, eligedable for
electircole, be gental, I'm mental, but I'm musical, a freaking bull,
I'm never full, these words click to me it sounds sick,


I ain't supposed to get used to that, she said I deserve that,
making a hole you been digging it, cauz you ain't been kickin it since
I was old enough to hold bottles, teAchers don't know if I can get
much stronger if i can getthese grades much longer, I ponder these
memiories, about to get felonies, despite what they tellin me, well
the lies that the sellin me, does that make me hella G, more like a
international playa, hthanks UGK,for motvation for steady income
steady pay, so just sit and chill to the sounds of the DPT or the JAC
or JB the B.I.G, come roll wit me, still it's so cold I'm young but
I'm old compared to what I was yesterday EH, but compared to yesterday
I'm new and improved, not raspy but so smooth, wait unt they clue in,
and where we ve been, and when I hear a homie on a track sayin he'd
pull the trigger in his mouth, it don't change shit. It's jsut how we
live A lifestyle, hardcore you could call it
used to have a cell phone but now you can't call it,
Heads you die tails I live you call it ,
That berdon is heavy but you gotta
hall it
All our shit is so legit we ain't quit make it to the top eh bit by bit.
Theres this kinda swagger you get
ReAlly when u used to beenin the shit
My name will spread like fire, smoke pit talk at the school, to tight
talk at the pool chillin with the girls actin so cool and everything
inbetween, yeah the music of a tween,
Rep hornby island and vanier that's where I'm from, never sold a
million records but my time will come, metaphors to similes, simply,
it's crazy how a relationship can go from gettin in your shirt, just
for a flirt, to gettin so attached to detach it hurts, shoulda never
slid up in that skirt, don't even matter I'm from the dirt I don't
gotta say it the whole island know it, when I rap about blood know
it's legit, or sit up and split, cauz it's it hard as hell I got shit
to sell, can't say I passed the test cauz it's still goin i'm knowin
it won't stop and then, brandy ell start hoe'in
I used to sleep with my headphones in
and a knife near me
See I just had a theory,
If I put my headphones in while I tried to sleep
I wouldn't able to hear my dad creep,
did he ever sleep?!?
If i put my headphones in while I tried to sleep
I wouldn't have to hear all the arguments
I would escape to my own urban world
With. Hella rappers streets lined with cement
Love these cities sure my minds bent
If I just sleep with my headphones in
I don't see powder and fists flyin through the air
I ccould avoid these nightmars
all Before my chest had hair
No teams but through my burnt seems it seems
That today my dreams
Are coming true god thank u for this
Short light beam
Can I keep happieness
while I grind and get creams
And. I know my time will come
But y'all ant know what I done
So I'm young and bunk but I ain't run
You know I'm Down to smoke take a toke I ain't a nun
Y'all know I ain't a virgen fuck I coulda had a son
Far as struggel goes I'm done and I rap for fun
Never sold a million record but my time ell come
Biggins legacy y'all know where I'm from
Honistly it's the documentary
Since elimentary there's been dents in me
Check my lifes history I would gladly
Explore this pain now without a wifey
Yes my heart has always hurt me
And it hurts me that the onlyway I can give u a kiss is if I send a
bag of herseys
But life goes on
It's another song if you ain't the one gone
As I wAlk down this road I grow old
Soon I'll fold I hope to you these rhymes are gold
Will I grow old, letter to my unborn my childs on hold
shut these rappers all down, lyricly I pownd, so I head north bound,
Cauz I'm hungry for rap the a hound eatin on pounds of meat
For me it's sound that shakes the ground, the heat, I won't sleep
I'm crawling outta this hole it's so deep
Still these pirates teririze the oceans
When that little boys emotion
Shows how his deems are close then
As I day dream I see court doors closing
How can I show love without all this comotion
When we re both in to be hoping I'm roasting
I didn't wanna be a satistic
I'm still on some sick shit
Pack up a kit to go get every little bit
Aww shit i'm stuck in a mosh pit
It's fuck cauz I get more txts from LGs
Than I do dolla's on checks from sea breeze
Got me feelin like im going from a g to a sleeze
Gots plenty nickles and pressin hella dimes
Bitches got plenty pickels so them pressin me 4 hella rhymes
T t t tacinla And lime
Yes I'm on tempo on time
Yes I'm on indo on my grind,
Hold it
rewind
Are you rappin or what,
I don't know man I got this feelin in my gutt
Who the fuck u think u are king tut
My flow is tighter than a dick in a butt
See it's a instint for me to be dope
Ur just fallin down this hip hop rope
You ain't sell dope, bein a fake ass bitch is hella hard HOW CAN YOU
COPE
You Aint in this ish
You can't flow like this
Between you and Cris,
Y'all weaker thN establish
You can't dis this
In this rap race u can I'm in the distance I don't even care as long
as hornby get reconition, imma be straight livin to kill em, c mon
sign the pattion, let's ride with em the high livin you fucking
hypocrite it wasn't even lit take another hit, for that's boy in
Aspen, cAuz his ass been wastin away since his cash been not lastin,
but gaspen, to hot be grasp in prision, let's show reconnition. it may
seem odd but through the fog I see gods, against all odds,experamented
with diffrent flows and fucked around with diffrent hoes, getting
experinces and that's yow life goes, who knows, only those that know
that a thug ain't just after zeros and tinted windows, smoking indo; a
thug is anyone who knows struggle, who gets caught sleeping in
puddles, till raps money, and hunnuhs are standing in one big huddle,
on the outside I ma look like a baller may act like one too and the
things that I do, molding myself on the inside, I got fucking story to
tell another been livin so fucking well, I'm compelled by money, that
you want from me, I'm a dummy from undy hornby. Seems like it was made
for me. Even if my childhood was ugly
Believe me gr 9s
feelin me at tech n9ne
Now I'm on number nine
Thinking I'm gangsta I ain't even got a nine
End of tonight or end of this line
Get Urs I got mine
Right here at tech nine
It was like
Oh u never skipped a block
Dot dot dot
You've been missin alot
Lemme take u too the smoke pit and get. U a glock
All these girls
yeah now ur lookin hot
Stand on the corner and sell theses rocks
By now you runnin the block
Thanks bitch I been missin alot
And that's basicly how it went
My IQ was bent,
only understood money
and how it was to be spent
So all u fuckers out there tryin pay rent
Get shot nine times
You got money and u are 50 cent
And then there's twinkel toes
I mean typical tobes
Straight gettin these hoes

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