your squad with steady plans I body slam punks like superstar billy gramm *straight spittin...word is bond...flip mode squad...striaght spittin...lyrical Ass whippin...we straight spittin
I I got the twelth gauge on pump Busted heads clips thrown my way Bustin' heads to let you know I don' t play I'm out to have things I spit rhymes to
: (2Pac) Shit don't stop (2x) Game rules often slang to the right fools Heavy hittin' at this motherfucker's straight spittin' Diggin' deep into your
son I just want to give me 8 bars man that's how we gonna do it (8 bars?) Yeah all of us gonna spit 8 I'll get the hook son (Yo let me tell these mother
they're gonna remember me as bein one of the livest Genuine ghetto survivors when they gain terror inside I pop in their mind, a silent killer Straight
only player out with a CT jersey You see me, heard me, felt me, purely The sickest on the earth, ain't no shit to cure me I am surely, a rhyme busta,
come dig up a dentist {"one"} Rhymes is made of garlic, never in the target when the NARC's hit, rumor is you might start to spit {"one"} You nice Lord
t the same Suckers kidnapped the game I know the biggest in the business, and no joke Half of em broke - and none of em smoke (Bust the facts, loc) I
both my legs so I'm running on my hands Then I seen Prince so I clap cause I'm a big fan And straight busted my face on the street And here come the police
nigga, until it's bedtime Anything I'm on is a classic, any nigga ever had beef with, son is a bastard Anytime I spit, spit acid, L.O.X. Ruffryder you
: [DJ Swiss] Wanna test s-o that's a NO I'm a DJ but I heat up Mic's wen I flow! Spit for real Hit to kill It gets messy when I grip my steel [Scat
'em outta sight The bottom of the 9th I'm swingin like Kirby Puckett Chewin on tobacco, aimin for the bucket Spit, cancerous rhyme after rhyme Rookies
when you be makin your knees touch your elbows Takin it down low To the flo', and there you go Now throw it on me slow And er'ytime I +Busta Rhyme+,
my rhyme When I spit this stuff you know Get a pen and pad dido This one stop at 62, I'm a spit through ten mo It kinda like the window, back of the
got me bent, we rolls all peelin skrilla Roll call willin' killaz froze yall feelin' millas This be the best time to bust your best rhyme You bring your best rhyme
my sector Can I bone it Cause all we want to do Is get drunk Get blowed Spit shit Spark blunts And fuck hoes We're quick to beat a buster down bad MidWest
up in my sector can I bone it Cause all we wanna do is Get drunk, get blowed, spit shits, spark blunts and fuck hoes We quick to beat a buster down bad