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We got out of the taxi hearing Little Drummer Boy
We're half-tight and dressed to the nines when we open the door
First thing we see is your uncle is

just driving around
Riding round this side of town
Back when we was little kids
Dream to one day make a hit
I was just young and legit
I was just writing

a thot up who ain’t on my level 
So My little angel she came from the devil 
Fuck all your problems b**ch I got like several 
I’m taking my daughter when

for old things
Disregarding all the change, all the pain
That I'm gifted
Tested me and benefitted with the hits
Crazy when art's from the heart I just

a shrimp cock
White boys saying they're gonna pull up with a Glock
You have to drop down and give me forty push ups if you're tough
You got some bluff after

to the future is the shit that I'm tasting
But my money and life is the shit that I be wasting
Young boy, hold your head, you know you gon' make it
Put the prize

a shrimp cock
White boys saying they're gonna pull up with a Glock
You have to drop down and give me forty push ups if you're tough
You got some bluff after

marching by your side
I'm not deserting
I'll be there for you
Oh please please believe in this oath of allegiance

Thirteen years old, lipstick and boys
I

on mission
That's why I keep the ghetto nigga mind set
That's why the ghetto got my back like the Heimlich
My name Che revolutionary Rhymefest
And I ain't

a strain
Still remember reloading on a Q
We got them jungle boys, it ain't Mowgli and Baloo
The CM wishing they could bring me back
Cah they still need

House Where We All Live

The Veils

Nux Vomica

2006

There's an old child's swing set on the lawn
And an ivied wall lured by the years
A neckerchiefed spaniel patrols the swamp
And drinks from

In the foreign or the Old School 
Sipping champagne or malt liquor 
Playing by our own rules 
Surrounded by Cinderella with them Glass Slippers

he couldn't see the needle at the end. she hummed the bass line to 'north window' by the inbreds just to keep from crying. she took the bus downtown

the price
Entice a little sweet sixteen-year-old
That keeps me warm when the night gets cold

Um, okay I'll keep that in mind
It's been more famous, fucking

I'm that dread head, with a little scruff 
Looking smooth boy, cause times been rough
You still hating? Well that's enough
I'm feeling way too good

terrorist
Got a couple shots for
These boys like medicine
Scream out free my niggas at their sentencing
Niggas wanna play kid games
Too old for this shit

This is a spoken word poem by me
First name Big
Last name Bisgo
One day I was walkin down the street 
And I saw Christopher Walken 
And I said 
"Hey

the girls
Let me say one thing
It never mattered in the end
You keep following the same trend
So stop holding back
And let go of the past
We have our issues

Hey, start it off, I encourage growth
I'm just tryna give a little hope
You should never boast
But if I ever bold boast, how He came
And He say you

a pen an abundance of rhymes entered into my mind
Little old Isaac who nobody liked started writing and found him a friend in his rhymes
I can't lie I got

of time
Gonna tell ya a little story
that'll blow your mind
20 years old
Taken in from the cold
He plays his hand cool
Never bets nor folds
You think he

of time
Gonna tell ya a little story
that'll blow your mind
20 years old
Taken in from the cold
He plays his hand cool
Never bets nor folds
You think he

Beat Up

Lil Rob, Bandit, Proper Dos, True Breed, Low Profile Gangsters

Low Profile Gangsters: Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

you say oh man, slow you down like a slow jam
Leave you walking like an old man
I've got the formula, the formula to be destroying ya
Bullet holes all

Beat Up

Low Profile Gangsters

Keepin' It Gangsta

2001

you say oh man, slow you down like a slow jam
Leave you walking like an old man
I've got the formula, the formula to be destroying ya
Bullet holes all