Search results for 'tri-medics'

I don't get it
Ya'll been in it long time but I hit the gold mine nigga, Imma need a medic
Want the tri-state area bumpin, shakin crazy, epileptic
I want ice and the C.R.E.A.M. like Jerry and motherfucking Bennett
Uhhhh... shut the fuck up when I'm speaking, yuh
I'm better than you and my ego so big that it's touching the ceiling, yuh
You brag about sum nigga, I can do that while I'm sleeping, yuh
No underlie meaning, I'm rude and I'm cocky as fuck when I'm feeding
I pierce with pencils and pens, other writing utencils, I cut to the chase with a razor
And time windows niggas come
I hit a stain with erasers and paint with the stains on the paper
I lift up the barrel and bang in your face, 7 missed calls and I answer the 8th
It better be B-M-Dub giving a Wraith, or I'm going Ghost, incognito for days
Finessin, Faneto, I Keef it a stack, my boys in the back and they keepin the strap
I'm beast, I go sicko, I'm leaving a trap, best believe that I'm freezing, no reason to cap
I Mysterio niggas that really want beef, but they don't want the smoke nigga, that's on Aziz
Honey Nut Cheerio cereal, here we go, I wanna be at your burial, very ill

Ah, you're barely an artist, you really believe that you makin some hard shit
You're stupid, retarded, don't follow your dreams if you're gonna be garbage
You're driving a bargain
I aim at the target, I start all the carnage, I know I must end what I already started
I got enough Karats to feed the whole garden, I brace for the impact, I'm ready for harvest (Woah, gee!)

Prolly 3 or more
She do whatever I tell her
Yeah I know it ain't right but it's making me better
She hoping it bring us together
If this shit don't work, get an E for effort
I wanna see her ball like Lisa Leslie
I cut deep, dissect it
I get so damn geeked I need a medic
Don't leave me for dead
My li baby slimed me out my heart and I don't need it back
Told them bitches I'm a rockstar, you can keep the rap
I mix Tris up with the Wockhardt, pour a 3 then nap
I hate that bitch but she been on my mind, I can't even cap

I like to call it my mop
Take off your top, I get a drop
And you can just watch

I might just buy the whole mall, walk in the store and I just buy it all
Doin' shit 24 hours a day, I am not tired at all (not tired at all)

I got a headache, might need a lil' Tylenol
And I said it already, boy you just fell off
It's not your time at all (it's not your time at all)

I do not think that you get it, I get so high need a medic
Lil' bitch you already know that I said it, I went and did it
Ain't nobody like me from the beginning

Nowadays I am just winning, pray everyday cuz I know I'm still sinnin'
Just give me a minute
Now I am finished

I don't care what you say now, I just get my bread now
I might need some head now, never full of dread now

Got my dreads down, but I might cut it off
Change up my hair and just reset it all
Uhhh (what?)

Oh it's winter time nigga Hippies
You know what that mean baby
The bubble vesses
Wit your arms inside of the coat wit your sleeves hangin out while you carryin the pump
Bust out and buck on a nigga run down on'em
Yeah
That's a Body Bag
Cipher
I used to smile at people give daps and keep it real
What the fuck for
They don't feel the same way I feel
I was wastin time askin'em what's good and what's the deal
Fuck politickin politicians be the first to squeal
Steal every last crumb and still ask you for half your meal
They gon be mad
Yeah I bet my ass and a half a mill
If we was playin for high stakes they'd get me killed
Even tho we go back
Down like a cadillac wit no wheels
Fuck my image I don't give a damn what the people see
As long as they understand I carry heat legally
And don't reach for every altercation or grievance see
I could be civilized treat you wit human decency
The minute my kindness taken for weakness it's a mistake
The last one you'll ever make
This goes for everybody lie to me I spot a fake
Not today they sleepin on me but I'm wide awake
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I used to be a quiet polite alone at night nigga
Now I'm like a try it I'll fight you and start a riot nigga
You be talkin all this hood shit
But I don't buy it nigga
Yo ass got called out online
You gon deny it nigga
The shit your smokin I know the guy that supply it nigga
I'll have him add a dab of ricin in your diet nigga
Fuck wit me
I accept the negative wit the pos
I can use the publicity
Either way it ain't no loss
I can give you props and show you love
Cuz your down for the cause
Or make it so the medics didn't bring enough gauze
For the bleeding
You an me competing
Call it a feeding
And be easy I don't like to disturbed when I'm eating
Your commander seeing my fleet while his is fleeing
Why you leavin
I'm just gettin started now the odds are even
Not believing me disagreeing is leading to a beating
Reading too much into your hype retreating
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
Yo
I'm gonna need a lot of plastic wrap masking tape and a basket
What else is it supposed to put this lotion in
You asked
If it sounds like a diss track
You fit the criteria
Bombin on you
Like a sand nigga from Syria
I am Dexter
Serial killers inferior
I get furious
When I don't even gotta try scarin ya
Rhymin like I came up in the Tri-State area
South America born to Chitown's barriers
Now I'm Florida native a warrior narrator
Fly as an aviator
I'm busy so hate me later
Pray for atheists
Slayin these demons a caped crusader
Who stays chasin his paper
I'm makin it to the majors
Stay out my way if you ain't playin this game to win
Down to the bitter end
I'm like Cane commitin sin
Cuz Abel wasn't a saint or angel rockin a halo
I'm sayin put your cards on the table
Or
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag
I'm gonna need a Body Bag

City nights thrive since the day we arrived 
I got the dreads on tris 
Rubber band ties
Yeah ERYS try
Just before you die 
Give em siX bars I done had a lick
My niggas got passes now the heat up drinks
Feelin' soo dry, I done had my lique
Skate Kitchen bruhs got me visionin' 
Roar roar chainsaw in this shit
ERYS IRYS Run this shit
With our arms tied back and shit
Blind Folded we can't miss
With the drip and ALL that shit
Check my style runnin' streets
Tell these jokers back on my shit
Feelin' oh fallin' so slow
Need a arrow man I got me a bow
Gettin' the feeling don't show
CIA want us no!!!!

Roman Empire

Culture VI

Elite

2004

you can't fuck around with Culture VI

[Brolik]
Dehydrated but I'm still spittin'
be	 J the black Jesus fly description I flow sick you can't
You can't find a prescription it's unfortune
Caught my first body killed my own seed abortion
H2O on any track scorchin'
Gimme an el a couple of minutes to get my thoughts in
Strugglin' with alcoholism I can't control it
Drinkin' like 28 Days Sandra Bollick
Gangster but I still can admit when I'm afraid
Watch me ride a beat like a surfer ride a wave
Oh man body lookin' like Conan
Plus I'm a dread like I'm part of Dave Mathews band
I'm still young half of 46
Still want to come Brolik and Culture VI
Oh I ain't nice yeah right ya' gotta get ya' ears fixed
You can't fuck around with Culture VI

[Juganot]
Juganot with bare hands disassemblin' brick walls my clique
Depicts spear chuckin' Spics with crossbows
And big balls goin' to war with bare toes
And ripped clothes eliminating enemy tri folds
Forget it don't try to set it you'll regret it
Commentators never seen a K O so poetic
You'll be needin' some local anesthetic 'cause your pathetic
Beggin' for a medic with a double doctrines and prosthetics
No wins all you got is 20 pounds worth of screws and pins
Connectin' mechanical limbs verbal whirlwinds
Make heads spin then I rip skeletal frames and veins
What remains is loose skin
Rap prodigy lyrical anomaly
The majority of emcees get dizzy tryin' to follow me
Complex down to the cerebral cortex
Shit you can't fuck around with Culture VI