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Whirlwind Thru Cities

DJ Skribble

Best of D&D Studios, Vol. 1 [Clean]

1999

From Chicago to Cairo, skills like the mic
On emcees I make em think that I was Hiero
Glyphics, now the whole world can read the message
Fake emcees

Yeah ok huh
Blinded by the strobe light man my vision blurry
Mind is kinky
Blood in a hurry
Plus i just saw a nigga that's flexing with a ponytail

door
Too many times they don't know that they been hunted
Talking bout the business
Showing all these asses
Got some double D's imma pull out like I pass

This lil mami tinker bell
I'm like the suns in the bubble
I hope my sons outta trouble and if they ain't then we struggle
And if motherfuckers thuggin

came wabbling by the side of sidewalk

They have secrets

I like you!

He barely had started to understand himself

And he already said he was used with

I've been countin' all these sins like they blessings in disguise
Traded love for the grind left my heart paralyzed
I'm scrolling through the photos

that Bible

Truth will set us free but we mustn't doubt
Only believe
But we rocky like the path in the parable bout the seeds
We bout it but be hiding

I pull her to slip and I pour the rain
Rain, little flover
Got my bitch and I'm messing around like I say so
What
Drinking by my peso
Got my own

I know I'm her baby
I really thank God
Feel like I'm one of his favorites
Everybody die, that ain't nothin' new
That's some daily shit
I love my

Ayo, lil' Mexico, pass the gas

Big rocks in my Patek like a crack addict (trap, trap)
I'ma keep applyin' pressure, bitch, I'm 'bout static (grrt)

Have gone and passed
I represent them
Every time Im in my craft
Seventeen lookin like Im
Gonna blast and I know
What happened
I got a team and support
In

girl's at the door, and she didn't call
She's not going to like this at all

What's up, babe?
She said, we need to make some changes
Oh, yeah?
Because I

and I know y’all exes but fuck all that we still accepting blessings 
Nae you my dawg and Ant you my brother 
Them negative vibes a get you kicked like

that shit is lame
Niggas talk and tell they name
Sorry I forgot your name
People start to seem the same
Shootin shots and take no aim
shooting shots feel

the price stays the same
If it don't make you cry laugh it off pass Him by
But just remember the day when you throw it away
That He paid what He thought you

Erotic Poetry

Esham

Erotic Poetry

nothing, 
All you hoes know what time it is, 
You know my dick, so you know what kind of rhyme it is. 
I get ill on the mic, but still, 
I don't like pigs,

street legend and bitch I’m Bout that action
They ain’t really think that I was with It till they saw me clapping
Hundred juggs ran it up my nigga Look

Yeah, ahaha let's talk, look

Ayo we rose from the dust to the sun
They claiming that we the one
Never one on one, team work till we done
Sent

key
The key to remain, relationship sanity
Now it was crazy
Fiending for her love, and texting her daily
Abstinence is what she went by
No sex, I

Arc'teryx
My diamonds, they hit with no light
That shit got his bitch staring
Thirty racks, that shit light
Just look what my bitch wearing
Yeah, make a M off

I use to put you on my Pedestal
Now I compare you to my pets stool
Damn homie what ya ex do
Nothing I just made the wrong move
She was playing

flex
Like tch, what a mess
Get bit in the neck no hickey
Brainwashed by the loneliness
Has to leave my old life to begin newly
Kazekage killer in a war

years
All this time been going by
Still can't accept that you ain't here
I love you bro
This one for my dawg
This one for my bro
This one from my heart

Tell me what you thought
What do you remorse or regret? (Ayy)
You don't wanna walk it's a trek (trek it)
You already know that I get it (ayy)
Sold