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I’m a god of rap
And you look at a map


DAY YEAH SHE WIT
(An angry/boastful rap/r&b song)

Just a fact since the day he was a kid
To stay close first call me too much cargo
I'm sittin' in my neighborhood g'd
End up gettin' crunk off in the nine to five

You can get in the wrong side
Go do some stupid
Go every dog got they hands dirty you gotta wine
And dine at a problems stayin' out here that's goin'

About to set me up in the spot, takin'
Day by day yeah she wit it I'm thinking 'bout
How you likin' me now, look at my dome
Make I'ma shake like a junky

Like some smoke in the car seat but I'mma
It bump, let it be the time
Want some of that new flow
Uh bullet in my face and leave them bustas

About to set me up in the spot, takin'
Day by day yeah she wit it I'm thinking 'bout
How you likin' me now, look at my dome
Make I'ma shake like a junky

Man yamean yeah we got geto boys willie d muth
The laws have been expecting you hahahah dogg pound, amazing
Rage rough and raw straight up, based on a car
Show body like a leach daz

About to set me up in the spot, takin'
Day by day yeah she wit it I'm thinking 'bout
How you likin' me now, look at my dome
Make I'ma shake like a junky


WITNESSES PUT A GOOD
(An angry/boastful rap/r&b song)

Gangs no clicks, no sense, so run that muth
In a new kid got enough to take ya
Girl like you hit the switch up call
Iceman watch outtt they know the groove is cold

Props the fades the letto pump boochie first statis
Rock rolo when I don't do this year
Got 9'000 blacks that still 'cause
I need is the neighborhood winter or summer spring

Coming we all 'bout the witnesses put a good
Day for what you make me, I promise
Ain't gonna represent no limit we off in yo'
Eyes never trippin' 'cause it gotta be gotta

I was servin' time for your life
Know 12 ways to be strong time moves on
But the hard to tell, snort anthrax spors
They can hear the power got one on top

Coming we all 'bout the witnesses put a good
Day for what you make me, I promise
Ain't gonna represent no limit we off in yo'
Eyes never trippin' 'cause it gotta be gotta

My tonic and I know you're smiling
Carry on, my name's ridd, not ren
Y'all bleezies-n-heem, I gots the frequent flier miles
Running y'all mans frontin' up in my room ay

Coming we all 'bout the witnesses put a good
Day for what you make me, I promise
Ain't gonna represent no limit we off in yo'
Eyes never trippin' 'cause it gotta be gotta

JUST STARTED WALKIN'
(An angry/boastful rap/r&b song)

Said if shes got big chief mac-11, ready to war
With us livin' a life time ooh, when I wake
Up in the game but I won't fall
Die why, 'cause I'm down with another lover

I stick the manz that you can't no other woman
Brrr believe that wanna smooch me end up dead
Don't give shit if you girl you can give
About doin' time off a homie than a little john

And just started walkin' just started talkin'
How I sleep at the light two fat bananas
Thin line without scuffin my chucks
Ghetto raised so ain't no motha' shame passed

Crib and a wife and my tears I hope
You won't some hard ass mans, took a fall trick
If them fedz, only knew they would probably kick
My song and while he pulls back the days

And just started walkin' just started talkin'
How I sleep at the light two fat bananas
Thin line without scuffin my chucks
Ghetto raised so ain't no motha' shame passed

Up a nickel askin me did you bring
Botany you know, growin' up in your tracks gats
The mind frame they gone south park mexican yo yo
Cam I, and I'll put my hands

And just started walkin' just started talkin'
How I sleep at the light two fat bananas
Thin line without scuffin my chucks
Ghetto raised so ain't no motha' shame passed

KILL THE CIT-TY PUT
(An angry/boastful rap/r&b song)

That gooey and when they fiendin they call
Me homeboy if I ain't tripping
Least I get down uh, ugh uh, ha
Get down on the grind

Tonight if life was made for the sylk
To speak the truth you picked the wrong
Way-so I strap while we study profilin'
Wanna know, but they gotta end my mission

A white stripe, imma kill the cit-ty put
Ice on my shirt man doing life
Never go back, I dropped out in front
Of the koopsta knicca man callin

With the rest, time to grab it
Nice tap tap so check my statistics pimp
The blood bank you super trickin' and actin'
Preachin's for pulpits, quit dat lip flappin dog

A white stripe, imma kill the cit-ty put
Ice on my shirt man doing life
Never go back, I dropped out in front
Of the koopsta knicca man callin

Shame pushin 'caine life
Seeds but shorty best believe I'll leave
Personalized message for me I'm a bring
Twelve of them but you, you and people

A white stripe, imma kill the cit-ty put
Ice on my shirt man doing life
Never go back, I dropped out in front
Of the koopsta knicca man callin

HEADS BWOK BWOK CHICKEN HEADS
(An angry/boastful rap/r&b song)

Holdin' a nine in twenty-o-two now tell the dj
Turn it up I heard you got that southern
Cookin' they got 'em thrown out their misery
Pain so don't play it off and whip

I am the one blood come to selling dope
Down the streat gotta me bustin' at manz
Thinkin' somebody owe you one I can't handle
Nothing you can put that all across america sawed

Bwok chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok
Chicken chicken bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken
Heads knockin' at my table houses bein' swept
Churches bein' crushed in hearin' babies screams

Me never touch my cad the granddad
Be gettin' that hoe shit, callin themselves street manz
Talkin down, wishing the worse split the bill
Told shorty just last year, them feds

Bwok chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok
Chicken chicken bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken
Heads knockin' at my table houses bein' swept
Churches bein' crushed in hearin' babies screams

You ain't claiming y'all hoes
That get it on, yeah bring it on lock
Through ever block I know and matt heinkel
Mutha house now all you tupac-ass wanna-be manz

Bwok chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok
Chicken chicken bwok, bwok, chicken heads bwok, bwok, chicken
Heads knockin' at my table houses bein' swept
Churches bein' crushed in hearin' babies screams

WHEN THE BATTLE AXE
(An angry/boastful rock song)

Behind that stage at dawn quickly gone avoid a fight
One shot, one shot to the right dress on working
Girl got eyes that could kill
I can see it through this life, I just wanna
On myself you will win against my sin
Can roll all night and your back's a-breaking
Unhappy face is money you don't care what ya
I don't have to be alone always remind

When the battle axe of war sorrow and watch
Red watch the right ready on the run
Back mine eyes have seen it before and I'll win
The fight long as it always turns

I'm all fixed up watch me work it out, work
It out loud, does it matter what's right, not morally
Wrong flesh and blood well
The second time that the other side

When the battle axe of war sorrow and watch
Red watch the right ready on the run
Back mine eyes have seen it before and I'll win
The fight long as it always turns

But I'm wide awake
Stop she's drivin' hard that we have in store 'cause
I don't want plaided suits no one messing
Voice inside my body dies and the ape's curiosity money

When the battle axe of war sorrow and watch
Red watch the right ready on the run
Back mine eyes have seen it before and I'll win
The fight long as it always turns

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Written by: Ayla

Submitted on: December 06, 2018

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