Ready for war, some people got the passion for action//
But are they told what they're sent to do?//
Do they have a choice, were they drafted?//
Are they aware of the misery that they crafted?//
All these lines are coming out as questions//
Did they have a moment to stop and count their blessings?//
Did they have time to change their wounds dressings?//
I'll stop the questions, to show there's no guessing//
The thing about war, and this is a fact//
Once you go in, then there's no coming back//
Maybe physically but mentally? never//
Gonna leave your mind on the front forever//
Remembering the times with your partner had yellow fever//
Had to be subjected to the saw and ether//
Friday, May 20, 2011
Greatest in the game (instr)
Greatest in the game instrumental
Big I (BMC) First Verse
Im a disease, so all i do is worsen//
The symptoms vary from person to person//
Understand I am different from other people//
The only one the devil considers his equal//
The fates tryna cut my string, it just bends//
Cus I'm here till the beginning, of the end//
Of time, I'm a son so i shine//
Understand I'm a man 16 on my grind//
Give me 9 years of age like fine wine//
Then i'll be 25, clear i'm in my prime//
Understand im just smoking all these dimes//
Same thing with bitches, just fuckin all these dimes//
War is a cause that we make serious//
BMC the new crew go so hard we furious//
Strict regime, know we are not slackers//
I feel like caviar the way i came on these crackers//
Big I (BMC) First Verse
Im a disease, so all i do is worsen//
The symptoms vary from person to person//
Understand I am different from other people//
The only one the devil considers his equal//
The fates tryna cut my string, it just bends//
Cus I'm here till the beginning, of the end//
Of time, I'm a son so i shine//
Understand I'm a man 16 on my grind//
Give me 9 years of age like fine wine//
Then i'll be 25, clear i'm in my prime//
Understand im just smoking all these dimes//
Same thing with bitches, just fuckin all these dimes//
War is a cause that we make serious//
BMC the new crew go so hard we furious//
Strict regime, know we are not slackers//
I feel like caviar the way i came on these crackers//
Bars (Cont)
One--Gotta show you how to paint my feelings im a master of the art.
Despite panic/ The Titanic and being Gigantic..
Niggertivity--song name
It's when you have to try, to fly, or it will pass you by, which is why, i stay high//
To beat me you'd need to worship the devil//
I mean actually know the nigga on a personal level//s
fairy tale, fable.
Understand you don't need blood to bleed, all you need is a heart to feel it when she leaves..---do i gotta
Ready for war-- commanders herding them like cattle….praying overnight getting ready for battle… insignificant as an ant, the queen commanding them to go win a fight that they know that they cant
Like cocaine shootin straight to the brain//
Im the one who can be Able with no Cain//
Which is why before you leave pass on your seed// cuss each and every person is the last of a dying breed//
Road to success, "haters in a car " i just pass them like a test.
Despite panic/ The Titanic and being Gigantic..
Niggertivity--song name
It's when you have to try, to fly, or it will pass you by, which is why, i stay high//
To beat me you'd need to worship the devil//
I mean actually know the nigga on a personal level//s
fairy tale, fable.
Understand you don't need blood to bleed, all you need is a heart to feel it when she leaves..---do i gotta
Ready for war-- commanders herding them like cattle….praying overnight getting ready for battle… insignificant as an ant, the queen commanding them to go win a fight that they know that they cant
Like cocaine shootin straight to the brain//
Im the one who can be Able with no Cain//
Which is why before you leave pass on your seed// cuss each and every person is the last of a dying breed//
Road to success, "haters in a car " i just pass them like a test.
Bars//
And we puff this weed like we are magic dragons
No common sense like a dollar is common but no-one has change so how can we make sense//
To have bitch next to me, mollie/ is pure ecstasy
Chillin watching dave chappelle// Know i don't kiss n tell// quarters flipped like wishing wells// come at me ill bring you hell// So no i don't wish you well//
Wonders why im spittin flame//
Cus im just adding L's to the fame//
Wanna cook me past medium, I'm well done//
No common sense like a dollar is common but no-one has change so how can we make sense//
To have bitch next to me, mollie/ is pure ecstasy
Chillin watching dave chappelle// Know i don't kiss n tell// quarters flipped like wishing wells// come at me ill bring you hell// So no i don't wish you well//
Wonders why im spittin flame//
Cus im just adding L's to the fame//
Wanna cook me past medium, I'm well done//
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Type "My Motivation instrumental" into Youtube, the one with a picture of headphones
I'm a champion, My Bars come with a sting/
A scorpion bringing pain to every living thing/
...The king is here, so you can expect my Reign/
Just like a cloud, when I cry expect rain/
Yeah I am one of those hood niggas saggin/
The fires pourin out my jaws so ima dragon/
Might want to pick up ya flow because it's draggin/
Or Ima go an expose you like Janet Jackson/
Got People wondering, how that I did it all/
Cus im 6 feet tall n know how to ball/
Never gonna take a fall from glory, and grace/
It's Gory, save face, My story, lays waste/
Give talent to a handsome nigga, is that a waste?/
No, but it is to give ass to bitch with no face/
The results a smuta, what a fucken disgrace
(Jump to fire part) trumpets)
So it's my time to shine, because the king is here/
The cloak is scary so I guess there's Cape fear/
It's time to burn this shit and leave it done/
My flow don't come in medium, only well done/
Always rare, but always well thought out/
If a nigga wanna fight, put his jaw out/
You gotta learn, respect what I'm all bout/
Be on every corner, you need help jus shout/
Throughout all these bars there is no pause/
How would kid feel if I told him theres no clause?/
Just like I would if to rap there was no cause/
Break my heart, I go break these damn laws/
That's the way the world goes of course it has flaws/
What kinda man would a nigga be who stalls?/
I'm the son of the sun. so is it weird I shine?/
That I'm on my grind years before my prime?/
Shoutout to the niggas with Golf T packers/
And I stay fancy, just caviar for you crackers/
A scorpion bringing pain to every living thing/
...The king is here, so you can expect my Reign/
Just like a cloud, when I cry expect rain/
Yeah I am one of those hood niggas saggin/
The fires pourin out my jaws so ima dragon/
Might want to pick up ya flow because it's draggin/
Or Ima go an expose you like Janet Jackson/
Got People wondering, how that I did it all/
Cus im 6 feet tall n know how to ball/
Never gonna take a fall from glory, and grace/
It's Gory, save face, My story, lays waste/
Give talent to a handsome nigga, is that a waste?/
No, but it is to give ass to bitch with no face/
The results a smuta, what a fucken disgrace
(Jump to fire part) trumpets)
So it's my time to shine, because the king is here/
The cloak is scary so I guess there's Cape fear/
It's time to burn this shit and leave it done/
My flow don't come in medium, only well done/
Always rare, but always well thought out/
If a nigga wanna fight, put his jaw out/
You gotta learn, respect what I'm all bout/
Be on every corner, you need help jus shout/
Throughout all these bars there is no pause/
How would kid feel if I told him theres no clause?/
Just like I would if to rap there was no cause/
Break my heart, I go break these damn laws/
That's the way the world goes of course it has flaws/
What kinda man would a nigga be who stalls?/
I'm the son of the sun. so is it weird I shine?/
That I'm on my grind years before my prime?/
Shoutout to the niggas with Golf T packers/
And I stay fancy, just caviar for you crackers/
Thursday, May 13, 2010
Punchline lol, havent been on my site in a minute..
Get the file in the cake, but it's still gunna fail ya
Can't break these bars, call me the jailer.
Can't break these bars, call me the jailer.
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