Post a Random Verse....?

Question

Post a Random Verse....?

Answer 1

I met this girl named Fantasy on wall street

From Tahiti, real Tahesian treat

She had a lot of "pep see" honey was peace

And she told me she liked my smile like shy niece

She danced at this club and made the guys holler

And in a "minute made" like a thousand dollars

The club that was run by "Mr. Schweppes", he had a rep

And everybody watched they step

Cuz word on the street was he was no joke

Had everything from crack, marijuana to "coke"

Later at the club saw this guy named Wayne

Who always bettin’ money on the Giants game

As soon as it’s on yo I stayed away

Cuz he the type who "welches" a bet and won’t pay

I keep tryin’ to tell him be a straight stepper

Somebody gonna "slice" him and send him a "Dr. Pepper"

Went to the bar checked the score

Got the bartender told him what to pour

He put it on my "tab" as he filled my cup

And told me the game was tied "7up"

Around 12 o’clock she came out to dance

Had all the guys pushing just to have a chance

To spend a little money trying to see the rest

She was blessed, in an "orange crushed" velvet dress

But I stayed by the bar cuz I already know how it go

I already saw the show

See I went to a club like this in Toronto

And came back from "Canada dry" with no dough

And ever since then I see and see clear

You never find love in this atmosphere

Sometimes you gotta find a better place to be in

Maybe go to a "mountain do" a little skiing

So I finished up my drink and I said goodbye

And got home before the "sun kissed" the sky

No matter where you from or which way you leaning

Now goin’ pop got a whole new meaning



- Masta Ace on Soda & Soap.. that's tha Soda part

Answer 2

The Wu is too slammin for these Cold Killin labels

Some ain't had hits since I seen Aunt Mabel

Be doin artists in like Cain did Abel

Now they money's gettin stuck to the gum under the table

That's what ya get when ya misuse what I invent

Your empire falls and ya lose every cent

For tryin to blow up a scrub

Now that thought was just as bright as a 20-watt light bulb

Should of pumped it when I rocked it

Niiggaz so stingy they got short arms and deep pockets

This goes on in some companies

With majors they're scared to death to pump these

First of all, who's your A&R

A mountain climber who plays an electric guitar

But he don't know the meaning of dope

When he's lookin for a suit and tie rap

that's cleaner than a bar of soap

And I'm the dirtiest thing in sight

Matter of fact bring out the girls and let's have a mud fight



-GZA (Last Verse On "Protect Ya Neck")

Answer 3

Lupe - Failure



It's mean, soldier

Now let me put the streets down like steamrollers

With the CATS that push

40 oz. through the hood like King Cobras

See me sling soda

'Cause the extra four in the split is mixed

It's really 36

Used to buy toasters and clips

You can tighten your circle or boa constrict

While you was lighting your purple, I was over the scripts

See, I couldn't walk the walk, couldn't really talk the talk

Had to get my talk to properly explain my walk

'Cause this lack in talk had my walk looking off

Now I'm over the limp

Watch how they mugs drop when they see my Verbal's able

(That's the Usual)

When I was po' I was low

Now me and my Chaps cop Purple Label

It's Ralph Lauren on the rap laureate

****** brownnose, they are like "after him"

Runners at Interscope are not as Stoute as him

Please don't Interscope

It's gonna be a whole lot of Iovine and respirating

If I lean out this window with Irene

****** as tall as Yao Ming

With L-U-P-Emperor

Is the foundation's high beams and the antennas

It's so serious every time I write my John Hancock like

Could damn near see Detroit

****** is scared of heights

This is saran wrap and aluminum foil

Some potpourri, a little machine oil

I stack my paper and throw off my 6

This is top floor, better look out before

Pennies from heaven is the same as the semi from the second

And I reign supreme

Turn your umbrellas upside down

Did you even catch the change in theme?

Answer 4

I’m not a regular competitor, first rhyme editor

Melody arranger, poet, etcetera

Extra events, the grand finale like bonus

I am the man they call the microphonist

With wisdom which means wise words bein spoken

Too many at one time watch the mic start smokin

I came to express the rap I manifest

Stand in my way and I’ll lead a ? ? ? words protest

Mc’s that wanna be dissed they’re gonna

Be dissed if they don’t get from in fronta

All they can go get is me a glass of moet

A hard time, sip your juice and watch a smooth poet

I take 7 mc’s put em in a line

And add 7 more brothas who think they can rhyme

Well, it’ll take 7 more before I go for mine

And that’s 21 mc’s ate up at the same time

Easy does it, do it easy, that’s what I’m doin

No fessin, no messin around, no chewin

No robbin, no buyin, bitin, why bother

This slob’ll stop tryin fightin to follow

My unusual style will confuse you a while

If I was water, I flow in the nile

So many rhymes you won’t have time to go for your’s

Just because of a cause I have to pause

Right after tonight is when I prepare

To catch another sucka duck mc out there

Cos my strategy has to be tragedy, catastrophe

And after this you’ll call me your majesty

My melody...

Answer 5

I was told two wrongs don't make a right

But three rights make a left

Act your age not your color

But I'd rather act darker

Mark a page with mazes of labyrinth

**** up a rhyme so bad

I leave the microphone abstinent

To MC or not to MC?

Beyond B.E.T. and MTV exists me

Origin

Cause God created man and man created hip hop

I declined to participate until I was orientated

I heard 50,000 drivebys

And 49,999 was lies

No surprise, as the sun rises

Thine eyes have seen the light

But we stalk the night

I expose like an overbite

In limbo I lamp

Rape the lady kill the tramp

The wrong action for the motive

So now

Give me 50,000 black angry role models

Take me to DC I'll throw the first ******' bottle

Cause I don't give a **** about a menial existence

And I don't give a **** about nonviolent resistance

Civil right will not suffice

In the name of Jesus Christ they got my Soul On Ice

Answer 6

Now I been called a crook, a killer, a thug

A no-good dealer of drugs

And Blood or Cuz, doesn't matter what set you was

Cause where I'm at, if you black, we strapped

As long as ki's make g's these thieves attack

And ain't no rules on the streets these days

Muthafuckas better watch they back and take it eazay

I'm livin in the dangerzone

And learnin lesson from the game, it's on

N*ggas was gone when the frame was on

I'm gettin breaken them balls daily

Is there a ghetto in heaven or do I go to hell?

See, seems I was senteced to death, takin my steps with my head down

Why pour I liquor for my n*ggas, cause they dead now

My memory since I was a little seed

Was a penitentiary full of n*ggas like me

These cops can't terrorize us, they despise us

N*ggas, cause we on the rise

Plus everybody's searchin for a piece of the truth

And the youth turn the streets into a piece of Beirut

And the truth is

Answer 7

Yeah

Who will be standing when the smoke clears?



(KRS-One) --> Redman

[Chorus]

Word up!

What's up with this?

We're coming through

Boogie Down style, kid

What's up

This is KRS-One

The light at the end of the tunnel



[Verse 1]

Yo, they not HOT, all they do is talk a lot

That's not HOT, where's your respect on the block?

That's HOT, not cause you're friends with the cops

That's not HOT, a real MC you're not

I'm HOT, been hot, repeatedly heated

Don't call the teacher, hah, you best be seated

You got these kids gased up like you own the inventory

Fake muthafuckas ain't tellin the whole story

Tell em how you borrow from everyone you knew

And now that you're on top, they can't borrow from you

That's not hot, tell em how you love bein pop

Cause you was so broke before, sleepin cold on a cot

You don't rock, you grab money

Your crocks rock the spot and you grab them honeys

It's about to get ugly

I don't even go to these bullshit kiddie-*** clubs

You wanna be a thug? Let's thug

First of all, soldiers speak to soldiers

Captains speak to captains

Lieutenant/lieutenant, cool?

But your first mistake is: he's steppin to me, rookie

Like you a O.G. and you just a run-up, fool

Who really got these streets on lock?

Whose name really holds high respect on the block?

Who opened up these clubs and taught you how to mix?

Who opened up these thugs from Compton to the Bricks?

I don't even sound like the rest of you kiddies

I study the ways of God, you studyin titties

And ***, I pity your class

Cause you come out with a blast

But you're trash, so you really don't last



Was just listenin to that song.

Answer 8

Artist: GangStarr

Album: Daily Operation

Song: Ex Girl to the Next Girl





Verse One



You know I used to be a player, fly girl layer and a heartbreaker,

lovemaker, backbreaker but then I made a

mistake yes I fell in love with this ill chick

sweatin' me for money, my name and the dilsnick

my homeboys told me to drop her for it would be to my benefit

she used to say I'd better quit hanging with those derelects

romancing is my thing but I can't swing with no scheming hoes

wherever my beema goes you know that I'm driving

surviving in the 90's is a must so I trust

that everyone listen up as my vocals give thrust

I bust my rhymes first never chasing a skirt

do much work while other suckas need more time to rehearse

now back to the ex-girls, ex-lovers, ex-friends

it made me mad to find that she was only after my ends

she phones me and goes on about her new life now

I wish she knew right now

I think she's busted let's discuss it

when I was with her no trust, just fights

just the he-say-she-say and the neighborhood highlights

bow I got my new girl or as I say my baby doll

but I'm still gettin' crazy calls, my ex-girl's got balls

don't wanna play the field cuz I get lovin' at home base

don't gimme no long face just exit with a grace

you and I are the past, c'est la vie, much respect girl

but now you're my ex-girl cuz I'm on with the next girl

Answer 9

Can't Knock the Hustle (remix)







(Singing) Whoooh, Paradise

you better think twice, 'cause you're not living the life





Jay-Z, Roc-A-Fella y'all, it don't stop



(Verse 1)

We about to change this game here

Check my pockets there's nothing but game there

I remain without fear

Keep the lanes clear, and the cats that's all about threats remain here

On top of this Metropolis

My name is like a square

Dropped off every tier

Now y'all can swear to Jay

Heard it the other day

Through the mystery, we get it swiftly

We got to hit you every night before we hit the lights it's type addictive

Need cats to live with, the heat goes on

Everyday is a hustle, the beat goes on

Funny thing happen, in the midst of chasing money and foes

And the worst thing worst then getting old is not getting old

****** stay low, like six bowls of **** and gold

And watch the hoes when they bump into your clothes

And I hope they shine

Seen a lot of things and enough memories to last me two lifetimes

Can't knock the hustle

Answer 10

There's not much you could do or say to phase me

People think I'm a little bit crazy

I get it from all angles, even occasionally Doc Drezy'll

have to step in every once in a while to save me

To make me stop and think about it 'fore I just say things

Sometimes I forget what other people just may think

A lot of rappers probably wouldn't know how to take me

If they heard some shyt I laid to tape 'fore they erase me

I may be a little too fast-paced and racy

Sometimes the average listener rewinds and plays me

twenty times cause I say so many rhymes it may seem

like I'm going too fast cause my mind is racing

And I could give a fcuk what category you place me

Long as when I'm pushin up daisies and gone

As long as you place me amongst one of the greats

When I hit the heavenly gates, I'd be cool beside Jay-Z

For every single die-hard fan to embrace me

I'm thankful for the talent in which God gave me

And I'm thankful for the environment that he placed me

And believe it or not, I thank my mom, for how she raised me

in a neighborhood daily that jumped and chased me

It only made me, what I am today, see

Regardless of what anybody believes who hates me

You ain't gonna make or break me

Try to strip me of my credibility or make me look fake G

You're only gonna be in for a rude awakening

Cause sooner or later you haters are all gonna face me

And when you face me with all the shyt you've been savin

to say to me, you had all this time to think about it

Now don't pu$$y out, and try to about face me

Cause I've been patiently waitin for the day

that we finally meet, in the same place to see

Answer 11

I bomb atomically, Socrates' philosophies

and hypothesis can't define how I be droppin these

mockeries, lyrically perform armed robbery

Flee with the lottery, possibly they spotted me

Battle-scarred shogun, explosion when my pen hits

tremendous, ultra-violet shine blind forensics

I inspect you, through the future see millenium

Killa B's sold fifty gold sixty platinum

Shacklin the masses with drastic rap tactics

Graphic displays melt the steel like blacksmiths

Black Wu jackets queen B's ease the guns in

Rumble with patrolmen, tear gas laced the function

Heads by the score take flight incite a war

Chicks hit the floor, diehard fans demand more

Behold the bold soldier, control the globe slowly

Proceeds to blow swingin swords like Shinobi

Stomp grounds and pound footprints in solid rock

Wu got it locked, performin live on your hottest block

- Inspectah Deck of The Wu-Tang Clan in Triumph

Answer 12

it was all a dream! I used to read word up magazine.....



late great B.I.G. - Juicy

Answer 13

Every night I talk to god, but he don't say nothing back

I know he protecting me, but I still stay with my gat

In my nightmares, ****** keep pulling techs on me

Psych says some ***** dumb, put a hex on me

The feds didn't know much, when Pac got shot

I got a kite from the pens that told me, Tuck got knocked

I ain't gonna spell it out for you motherfuckers all the time

Are you illiterate *****? You can't read between the lines

In the bible it says, what goes around, comes around

Almost shot me, three weeks later he got shot down

Now it's clear that I'm here, for a real reason

'Cause he got hit like I got hit, but he ain't ******* breathing



50 cent- many men

Answer 14

I'm an iceberg trapped in a fire i won't melt

I'm a fetus that survived an abortion, i won't be kilt (killed)

i'm the heart of brooklyn, New York, I'm bedstuy

i'm a christian woman's hand on the bible i wont lie

i'm the code of silence in the gotti crew

i'm an empty mag right after a shootout, i just bodied you

got something sup? shotgun pump, shot at you

like kamakize through, your baby mom's feel the wop cock back

cause she was sittin on my lap

i stay with the oowap strap

i put your baby daddy in a body bag

when i squeeze and let the wop clap

i baghdad like iraq

[talking intermission]

this is my era, you ****** is losers

i'm the new era(error) like a mistake on your computer

got the infrared dot, bustin you gullible suckers too

but a dot on your *** like www



Papoose's verse off of Psycho by Busta Rhymes

Answer 15

As I grab the glock, put it to your headpiece

One in the chamber, the safety is off release

Straight at your dome homes, I wanna see cabbage

Biggie Smalls the savage, doin your brain cells much damage

Teflon is the material for the imperial

Mic gripper girl stripper the Henny sipper

I drop lyrics off and on like a lightswitch

Quick to grab the right b*tch and make her drive

the Q-45, glocks and tecs are expected when I wreck sh*t

Respect is collected, so check it

I got techniques drippin out my buttcheeks

Sleep on my stomach so I don't f*ck up my sheets, huh

My sh*t is deep, deeper than my grave G

I'm ready to die and nobody can save me

F*ck the world, f*ck my moms and my girl

My life is played out like a jheri curl, I'm ready to die

Answer 16

Ready for war Joe, how you wanna blow they spot

I know these dirty cops that'll get us in if we murder some wop

Hop in your Hummer, the Punisher's ready; meet me at Beatles'

with Noodles, we'll do this dude while he's slurpin spaghetti

Everybody kiss the ****** floor, Joey Crack, buck em all

If they move, Noodles shoot that ****** whore

Dead in the middle of Little Italy little did we know

that we riddled some middleman who didn't do diddily

Answer 17

Approach you and post a minute,

Im on my double alt anent

As you walk by wink in my eye Freshly Scented

Whats the hap's baby, come with me perhaps lady

You can help me multiply my stack's baby.

Answer 18

The bling-bling era was cute but it's about to be done

I leave you full of clips like the moon blocking the sun

My metaphors are dirty like herpes but harder to catch

Like an escape tunnel in prison I started from scratch

And now these parasites wanna prosenna my asscap

Trying to control perspective like an acid flashback

But here's a quotable for every single record exec

Get your fúcking hands out my pocket nígga like Malcolm X

But this ain't a movie, I'm not a fan or a groupie

And I'm not that type of cat, you can afford to miss if you shoot me

Curse to heavens and laugh when the sky electrocutes me

Immortal Technique stuck in your thoughts darkening dreams

No ones as good as good as me, they just got better marketing schemes

I leave you to your own destruction like sparking a fiend

'Cause you got jealousy in you voice like star scream

And that's the primary reason that I hate you fággots

I've been nice since níggas got killed over 8-ball jackets

And Reebok Pumps that didn't do shít for the sneaker

I'm a heatseaker with features that'll reach through the speaker

And murder counter revolutionaries personally

Break a thermometer and force feed his kids mercury

ANR's tribe jerking me thinking they call shots

Offered me a deal and a blanket full of small pox

Your all getting shot, you little fúcking tregerous bítches

-'Industrial Revolution', Immortal Technique

Answer 19

In the land of the free and the home of the brave

I still feel like a slave, my heart is dark like the bat cave

Don't cry... dry your eye...

we all gonna die... but I'm gonna die fly

In the race the great paper chase

Money's the only thing that I'm a let you throw in my face

Corrupt political officials speak the issues,

and dis u, like used toilet tissue

I'm a miss u

when u fall into the flames it's the same games

with new names, and new gains,

same pains, and blood stains

propaganda,

I want to smoke trees in a Havana, wearing a bandanna

at the Coppa Cabana,

swear to God I split a ni66a like a banana

over currency or property

ain't no stoppin me

I'm building a monopoly now copy me, each one teach one

Lessons of making and taking

erasing, faking, and snaking

Serious like a Jamaican

and I bring home the bacon daily, really,

I never fake it, I got to make it,

like it's sacred

F*** around and I'm a take it



NINE & Smoothe

Answer 20

You're forever my lady,

forever your baby.

Been down since you made me,

when I was in trouble like mayday,

she would come and save me.

Five dollars on your pay day,

went directly to Little Debbies,Blueberry juices,Cherry Now or Laters, and a Payday.

Made me feel same way, it' was crazy,

it's not where you live.

But, where your brain stay.

Yeah, thats how she train me

transferred that directly into my game, aye!

Let them old people sit down,

right now you ain't gotta be pay.

Stop trying to be grown,

'cause your next stop might be gone.

So with the home on my body be in the ghetto,

but my mind on the moon.

I will soon be the man that I am today.

My momma can cook, but barely can whoop.

Still had me shook. Hey!



Lupe Fiasco - Dedication

Answer 21

I sip the Don P watchin' Ghandi til i'm charged

Writin in my book of rhymes all the words past the margin

to hold the mic i'm throbbin, mechanical movement

understandable smooth **** that murderers move with

the theifs theme, play me at night them won't act right

the fiend of hip hop has got me stuck like a crack pipe

the mind activation react like i'm facin

time like pappy mason with pens i'm embracin

wipe the sweat off my dome, spit the phlem on the streets

suede tims on my feet make my cipher complete

wether cruising in a 6 cab i'm montero deep

i can't call it the beats make me fallin asleep

i keep fallin but never fallin 6 feet deep

i'm out for presidents to represent me

i'm out for for presidents to represent me

i'm out for dead presidents to represent me





Nas-The World is Yours

greatest verse

Answer 22

Ni*gaz keep askin me how does it feel

How does WHAT feel? Not havin to scrape for a meal?

Not bein locked down to a f*cked up deal?

The biggest man in Los Angeles is not Shaquille

We had to reinvent the wheel, draft new blueprints

Made a whole album, spent HALF what you spent

then sent the rest to my people to invest wit it

Custom fitted, if you want it ni*ga, come and get it

and I suggest you bring a million ****az runnin wit it

Split it, feel it, hit it it's hot, look

I ain't gon' stop til everybody's shot

Muammar Khadaf's the dot, X mark the spot

with an infrared to your head, left for dead

F*ck the feds, flee the country then grow some dreads (ya mon)

I suggest you keep your distance, for instance, the same distance

it takes to get to the next solar system, motherf*cker

Answer 23

I speak through music, I reach you dudes

We can get deeper in the dirt than cleat shoes

I refuse to lose

I peep you creeps three months in advance

I SEE RIGHT THROUGH YA, JUDAS!

The man that I am and damn you dont know

The harder you go at me the harder I flow

Lets do this

I'm just a mirror reflectin your image

The minute you switch up your face I pick up the pace

There's nothin to it

Pull hammers from my waist

We can clap at this amateur pace

If that's what's crackin

Or we can play this on All Madden

Can you even fathom not havin a fear in the world

I'm cool in my afterlife

If I'm readin these chapters right

Please what have you, I breeze through Matthews

Bleed if I have you, you cowards die a thousand deaths

Fate ***** face-down on your house's steps

Are yall even gettin this message?

I aint bein aggressive

But if you testin my life then, **** I gotta answer

Gotta cut off the cancer, young'n, pull your pants up

You gettin too big for ya britches

You ****** wit a dude that did it wit digits

Breathing's a privilege

Dont you know... when youre defeated?

Wont you throw? Throw in the towel

I'm better with vowels

I'm a man of principles; damn-near invincible

In my own mind now that my soul's aligned

I didnt know before now my role's defined:

Take hold and control what's mine

COME AND GIT MEEEEEEE

Come and take my life, you comin wit me

Come and try to take me for granted

I'll take you off this planet

Dammit, man this is the gift from God

This aint have to stand

'Til your arms are too short to box

Plus we knuckle up unorthodox

You can't take me off my grind GET OFF MY COCK

Whatchu thought? It's da ROC

Answer 24

I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself

is life worth living should I blast myself?

I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black

my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch

Cops give a damn about a *****

pull the trigger kill a ***** he's a hero

Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares

one less hungry mouth on the welfare

First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers

give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other

It's time to fight back that's what Huey said

2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead

I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere

unless we share with each other

We gotta start makin' changes

learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers

and that's how it's supposed to be

How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?

I'd love to go back to when we played as kids

but things changed, and that's the way it is

Answer 25

This is chemistry plus calisthenics

I'm calcium plus potassium, magnesium, newspaper of sodium,

sulfate

Your solvent, chloroform, remedy from the norm

glycerin, purest form Titanium

there is no way out, when this newfy is out

of all arms vibration, forming in a *****

some bleachin' to teach ya religious is equal to pieces of

meteor

Eager to be here or is it, can see here I know all of all

I'ma pickin' up pretty little Cindy

I'm more, I'm thinkin of more,

I'm cookin a potion!

Answer 26

I'm on a mission, to heal my people

Republicans ain't even trying to feel my people, we starving for real

Little babies dying of thirst, plus they starving for meals

The main reason, why these teenagers be robbing they peers

America, look at what it's come to

Sunday morning ain't no youngsters in the church house, we running the streets acting a fool

Need to get some Jesus, in our life

That's the main reason, why we be dealing with so much shife

Straight up kicking it with the devil, and we don't even know it

Crooked cops hate our guts, and everytime they get a chance they gon show it

My life is a battlefield, cause I strive to survive

Daily busting, trying to lay me in my grave before my time

I can take it, cause I dish it out

I love my people but I'm paranoid, walk up on me my pistol I'ma whip it out

Can't trust nobody, from my friends to my kins

If I can get up and go get mine, you can get up and get your ends

It ain't hard, just man plot and strategize

If you focused on your goal, you just might reach it 'fore you die

So I'm focusing just like you, cause I'm just like you

Nothing greater or nothing less, I'm just like you

Answer 27

I got an a** so big like the sun

Hope you got a mile for a d*** I wanna run

Slap it in my face shove it down my throat

N**** where your blunt I can make this p****smoke

I know how to f*** I know how to ride

I can spin around and keep the d*** still inside

Now your mouth wide you looking real scared

I'm a maneater headhunter I'm prepared



Trina- Look Back At Me

Answer 28

The court awaited as the foreman got the verdict from the bailiff

Emotional outbursts tears and smeared makeup

He stated, he was guilty on all charges

She's shaking like she took it the hardest

A spin artist, she brought her face up laughing

That's when the prosecutor realized what happened

All that speaking her mind testifying and crying

When this ***** did the crime- the queenpin...



-Common Testify ( i was just listening to it )

Answer 29

allow me to break down the game behind the braclets, earings, chains, watches, and rings the bling the cystal incrusted, princess flooded, canary studed blue coloured, and blood stained..yee the older brother of the drug game the giva of fame the takawaya a lame...the inpowerer of the kings that came wit claims and diseased to leave were the native people were stayin..believe my engagment ring recevin floss at the cost of a bonded child minus pain..long ago kings used to wear em in they armor wen they faught otha armys because it used to scare em..if u wasnt rich couldnt wear em..witches used to marry em theyd a shoot u before they share em..the gift and the curse the vindaminacerum most hated ladies best freind gettin merced for a clerum..



kick, push by lupe fiasco

Answer 30

I aint never ran from a *****

and i damn sure aint bout to pick today

to start runnin look honey

Answer 31

Aiyyo!! dog, I meet bitches, discrete bitches

Street bitches, slash, cocoa puff sweet bitches (what? )

Make you wanna eat bitches, but not me

Yall ****** eat off the plate all you want but not d (uhh)

I **** with these hoes from a distance

The instant they start to catch feelings

I start to stealin they ****

Then Im out just like a thief in the night

I sink my teeth in to bite

You thinkin life, Im thinkin more like - whassup tonight?

Come on ma, you know I got a wife

And even though that pussy tight Im not gon jeapordize my life (aight? )

So what is it you want from a *****? (what? )

I gave you, you gave me - *****, I blazed you, you blazed me (cmon)

Nothin more, nothin less, but you at my door

Willin to confess that its the best you ever tested

Better than all the rest, Im like, aight girlfriend, hold up

I gave you, what you gave me boo, a nut (freal)

Answer 32

i aint sayin shyt, so u can steal my lines?, fu ck no fam



u noe wat cavman? i gotcha watch





caveman u a ***** and u always on my dick

rainbows are bears is the symbol for ur click

i dont care where your from or who the **** u be

u poor like a caveman so get back under your tree





*****

Answer 33

rap is crap