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Name that classic verse
Niggaz that take no for an answer, get told no
Yeah I been told no but it was more like, "No, nooo, no!!!" Life a bitch that'll fuck you if you let her Better come better than better to be a competitor this vet is ahead of, The shit is all redder, you deader and deader A medic instead-a the cheddars incredi Settle vendetta one metal beretta from ghetto to ghetto Evidence? NOPE! Never leave a shred-of I got the soul of every rapper in me, love me or hate me My moms got raped by the industry and made me I'm the illest nigga ever, I told you I get more pussy than them dyke bitches Total Want beef, nigga? PBBT! You better dead that shit My name should be "Can't-Believe-That-Nigga-Said-That-Shit" Probably sayin, "He ain't a killer", but I'm killin myself Smoke death, fuck bitches raw, on the kitchen floor So think what I'ma do to you, have done to you Got niggaz in my hood who'd do that shit for a blunt or two What you wanna do, cocksuckers? We glock busters 'Til the cops cuff us, we'll start ruckus and drop blockbusters 'Round the clock hustlers, you cannot touch us I'm gettin wires niggaz wantin me dead, wantin my head You think it could be somethin I said? |
sticky fingaz
that em joint. remember me? it's nice. cuz i grab the mic and get DOWN like syndrome lol. i listened to the track again and it's: /life a bitch, met her? fuck you if you let her. |
Beat me to it. I was gonna say that's the only Sticky verse I can remember hearing that Ive liked
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Uh, You heard right motherfucker
My grandmama' daughter ain't raised no sucker Heart full of pride and a head full of anger Attitude of a winner infared for the danger Even the paranoya of a female'll change ya Waking up every morning laying next to a stranger I'm on the move, smooth, with one eye out for the snakes Who can't stand hearin your name all throughout the states Tune into BET and watchin your video Pretending to be your friends but the smart ones really no, so If that's your man warn him 'Cause there's enough bullets in here to hit every NBA patch on him Nigga ride 'til I die the song I sing You ain't ready for the war I bring You ain't gonna do a goddamn thing And I ain't ever scared |
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Cd is a classic homie |
Art I think that's banks
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Yo, they call me Nas, I'm not your legal type of fella
Moet drinking, marijuana smoking street dweller Who's always on the corner, rolling up blessed When I dress, it's never nothing less than Guess Cold be walking with a bop and my hat turned back Love committing sins and my friends sell crack This nigga raps with a razor, keep it under my tongue The school drop-out, never liked the shit from day one Cause life ain't shit but stress fake niggas and crab stunts So I guzzle my Hennesey while pulling on mad blunts The brutalizer, crew de-sizer, accelerator The type of nigga who be pissing in your elevator Somehow the rap game reminds me of the crack game Used to sport Bally's and Cazals with black frames Now I'm into fat chains, sex and Tecs Fly new chicks and new kicks, Heine's and Beck's |
warrior, lloyd banks.
one of my favorites when i liked rap. |
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just gonna give you like one line because the verse is epic/i'm not writing it out and i don't like google: i grab mics and push niggas to the left so fast they heart's end up on the right side of they chest |
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Was it a Lost Boyz song? |
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Two violent niggaz sit at the round table, in brown sables
Chains hangin down to the navel Brooklyn and Queens connect get down fatal Hold the four-pound stable Won't hesitate to rock a clown's cradle Get put in the dirt like ground cable Found from bloodhound nasals Or deep in the river get found naval That shit y'all spit sound fable "American Me" style, knife in the anal; who 'round to save you? I leave you from waist down disabled Face split like a round bagel Found in a hospital gown witcha crown stapled Wrong one to tangle with, a gym star, spangle your shit Use your handkerchief to strangle your bitch Single niggaz out on the strip and bang in a clip Slugs from a Desert Eagle mangle the click A force of habit, for me to let it rip across your attic Never violent with a silent but I toss your cabbage |
Lol funny i was going to do Represent next
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Yo art I might be Rollin to freak night.
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Word u didnt pay did u? Cuz it easy as shit to sneak in
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sounds like some AZ or Mobb Deep shit
i cant name it |
Nah haven't paid.
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The shit neigh posted sounds like Jus Allah actually
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