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Sing-A-Long:
I lay verses like finger rolls..
I body MCs, lawn chair careers, make ya center fold
friend or foe, neither.. i flows diligent
blow out ya filiment
dissect ya bars like a 6th grade experiment
You rappers cheeks.. all ass when i grasp
spaz kill the jazz, before they be like nice n*ggas finish last
from scabs to scars, broken laws, jaws, and organs
feeling like an orphan.. no love, no fortune
Just a maniac and his distraught thoughts
sought answers but more questions developed
I can grill the young fella on some Lou Pinella
I grew up hella fast.. said f*ck the broad, the storms, and her umbrella
Dead up, im so over it.. but your the opposite
Now you try'na cross over the pana like Iverson?
Like we good, all hood.. theirs no need to dread
But if the cards were against you.. you'd be screaming for my head
Let my sour notes embed the sound with misery
Smashed Destiny and Karma.. now Cupid got it in for me
I'll clip his wings.. John Allen Muhammed his skull
Cause at the end of the day, this far from a love song
May i conceal my woes wit a smile and picture poses
and at night lie wit my wrist slit in a bed full of roses
But i rather lead by example, like if I was the one chosen
mend broken hearts and put together pieces that im holding
I can change the clothing and the shape-ups but i lacks the true loving
Cause hoes (are) by the millions.. and good girls (are) by the dozens
Missing my sidekick like Jordan and Pippen
Not these little hoochies seeing hearts after the first dicking
I spit that real rap.. you realtalk n*ggas just dont like..
2 strikes and you's a sucka.. quick to call a hoe ya wife
But i murder mics for living.. see my resume..
X out O's.. i've yet to see my better days
Drowning my sorrows in bottles of Hennessy..
Politicking bout my past, not getting the best of me
This world is empty, as hollow as the human heart
as dark as the thunderous cloud forming afar
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Mi letra es la resulta.. por los cantasos de la vida
Ver tu sonrisa, me inspira a mover mas cada dia
Aunque la maldad me consume.. y la calle me grita
siguo fiel ati.. hasta que de mi queden cenizas
estas tipitas, que les pica.. les relleno las tripas
y salen cantando figaro alos primero dias
pero el higado me pide pastilla y liquor
pa calmar el odio y rencor.. quisa brinco el charco para quitarme el calor
Miro al cielo, para que me des la verde
Dios quiero verte frente a frente..
y preguntarte porque ando revelde..
Porque naci para sufrir?
dame una respuesta No un que se sabe Jeremy Lin
Si no me quieren, entonces cuantas chochas lindas can i Pinga
hasta que pegue una buena como "Lean Back"
ahogando mis sentimientos atras botellas del rum boricua
por causa d'ella... no por hacer rimas
Word to the Messiah.. Ima fin to be nicest, pending the Mayas
All crack supplier.. spit that melting rooftop.. hazardous fire
Only Gods higher... but I elevate and piss over clouds, and the thesis
steady beasting the groupies.. looking like im wrapped in the shrouds of Jesus
Ease in never.. Ima treat em all equal..
C-4 esploto ya toto.. like my agenda is strictly evil
Because of ONE, me desquito..
con todas, I might say it.. but im not one of those tipos..
I rather live celibate then hurt.. an element of rebirth
chasing Money, never skirts..
Its me and my son, Our future i thirst
I emerge only stronger, I learn from my mistakes
So many hearts i hurt.. but dawg.. i call it fate
I forever wit a positive demeanor, try me im eager
snap ya neck.. and fracture ya conscious like ya femur..
Drowning my sorrows in bottles of Hennessy..
Politicking bout my past, not getting the best of me
This world is empty, as hollow as the human heart
as dark as the thunderous cloud forming afar
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