By d-12 / 50
The rap game, Hip hop 101, The 9 ta 5 you will ever have, You can't this shit in no history book, You to rap motherfucker, You ready to your soul, Ha,ha,ha,ha,
The rap motherfucker...
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I'm like rufted nigga, you made me crazy, You should have me as a baby, shadier the wes craven, And you ain't gotta pay me, I pleasure of layin a nigga down daily, You face me, it's over, you think fast, I'm never up to where I cant whip your ass, Your neck will get snaped bare hands, Fuck you, say rappin is cool, But fool don't confuse it, What is you's get rude and then I loose it, I'm scatless (? ? ), I blow two ears off the atless, With a gat thats bigger godzilla back nigga, You are not will'in, in fact, through to ya factered (? ? ), A crack dealer, your president sends me And got a mac 10 with it so I gotta rap, I'm for that, don't mistaken me black, Or be stinkin in the back of a fuckin cadalak...
(eminem) I'm a get snuffed cause I ain't said to pipe down, I down when the fuckin (blanked) whipped out, When I see little (blanked) dyke get sniped out, out bitch, odioss, goodnight (blowe) Now put that in your little and whipe down, Think for a minute cause the had died down, That I go up in the oval office right now, And flip whatever ain't tied down down, I'm all for america, the government, that seat of laws, tell that slut ta suck a dick, Motherfucker ducked, the fuck, son of a bitch, Take away my gun, I'm gonna talk other shit, Cant tell me shit about the tricks of trade, Switch blade with a little switch to switch And from a 6 to a 16 inch blade, The like a samari sword, a sensei, just don't change ta this day, I'm this way still tell that its-bay, my ick-day, excuse my ig-pay, atinlay, but uck-fay, it-kay...
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This rap game, rap game, I ain't sell'in my for this rap game, Now I ain't digg'in no for this rap game, But I'm tellin ya no it happenin..
This rap game, rap game, I ain't sell'in my for this rap game, I digg'in no hole for this rap game, rap game, this rap game...
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I bet ya lovin me (? ? ), drink and in my own iniquity, But that, I'm gonna rap till y'all get sick of me, And clutch my last sack, it's all who big on me, I'm pickin a rot mix, fuck the dog who me, I'm you motherfuckers, don't know'ith, who playin, If I'm broke, then I'm brakin open the where you layin, You know, she every nigga done in his life, I livin this why (? ? ), speak long (? ? ), what I blow I write, So why, should i, ever fear man, if he bleed like I bleed, Take a piss he stand, ok you win, you can say we cant rap But no (? ? ), never me (? ? ), you never (? ? ), and I don't wanna (? ? ), they say it was wack...
I walk in the party and start bustin, Right after I hear the last of self destruction, This liquer makes me wanna the chrome, To let you know that time without dangerom (? ? ), (nigga) I low and shifty, quickly call swifty, To do a on the ten speed with fifty, You feelin lucky squeeze, I you outside of chucky cheese, With you see (? ? ) who be g, my lifestyle is unstable, A partyin addict, they said no fightin in the So I brought me a matic, the static, I jump nigga's me a rabbit, Pop in the tavern and are so just irratic...
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Believe me, we run this rap forchezy, Make makin look easy, Everywhere you you see me, You me..
me, you see my pistol and three dead, No time to call the treaty, Dial 911 you need the..., to help you, believe me,
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I haft to tunnel from the walk and piss on the curve, This is obserde, these street nigga's my words, We finally could say to hollywood, boots and shine pants, is nothin in commin, The nasty been gasoline cans (? ? ), We never bow down to be a a pig (? ? ),
No one must, fuck this dawg, Nothin to do with when I clap with yall, Put your job on the ground (? ? ), the dog in the pound (? ? ), I'm goin out of town, for the law come around, So we can battle raps, we can battle gats, a fact we can battle with placks,
(eminem)
This rap
(bizarre)
I'm too fuckin retarted, I don't a fuck about my dick, Thats why I'm raymond bobbet, My crew had a who was the largest, Now they all is dead and I as a solo artist, I made the beat to all the raps, Well I really didnt but I did to this contract, I was thrown in the with no where to go, 20 below forced to join, bail shit, then blow (? ? ), My girl, she should'nt listen to these lyrics, Thats why I here headphones to her ears, To make sure she it, If rap don't work I'm startin a group garth brooks, Ha,ha,ha,ha,ha,ha This the hook... (? ? )
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