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| 12 May 2014 09:35 PM |
[Verse 1: L Murder/Lion]
Ok, lets listen to the children Cry when they moms in the streets dying And I am not here to preach or tell a story Just straight up facts from a real G And me and Chanel about to murder these [n]'s I bet street could put you on the ground faster than I could pull a trigga Now listen as we ride, [f] the rest and be down for the south side I got haters gunnin' for me, but you've never seen 2 gangs unified Brand new 'clipse, she's doing her thing And all the other [n]'s wanna bang I told Bullet to give me a shout out, cause he already know I got his back no matter what, and ill bounce all his haters like a yo yo Keep the drink frozen like a fro- yo, I might mess around and diss jpko Gone for a while, but never gone too long I gotta make sure that I can murder the wrong And if you've never seen a lion howl let me show you I don't give a damn about a gun, a .42 Im a sub-zero continent like Antarctica Swear to God i've seen jpko before in poptripica 666, 667, you might mess around and get gated out of heaven You might mess around and get shot with an 11 I got a clip full of bullets, and a grenade Hot go ahead and turn these [n]'s sour, lemonade Watch me fade, one day i'll go out in history If I haven't already done that, then I must be dead already Because you need to stick around, the shows gonna go down Bet you would've died by now if you lived in my town
(Verse 2 Street) UGH! If you're superman than I'm kryptonite... Absorbing all the energy, leave the scene with flashing street lights... I'm the (S)ing on these rappers, to me they're just toilets... I'm the messiah of hip hop, I step on ground i soil it... Have you flinch with a single movement, 1 second recoiling... What's a lion to a cat, what's a growl to a meow... I sprouted from a seed, and now I'm a treehouse... You (N)s are tourists, no precipitation cause you never sprout... Shots fired at the so called "rapid winds", even though you were left to drought... Im an unchanged savage tiger, got stripes like frosted flakes... I'll toss you up and chop you up, like a smoothy shake... You gon need an exorcism to calm down this beast... You're stranded in Death Valley, while I'm tippy toeing on Everest peak... You've got 3 strikes, but I'm on a winning streak... My thoughts are water-falling, but your only a little leak... You claim to be growling but all I hear is a little squeak... Those stratus clouds are a sunshine to me... Call me Gettysburg cause from me you will retreat... My legacy is written in stone, your name is on concrete... This seems to be the level that you seem unable to complete... Just get a game over as it seems to repeat... It keeps coming around like the water cycle... You're less important than a third wheel on a tricycle... I've got this game on lock, a "combination" of keys... I'm environmental, the way i smoke on these trees... I'm so Based, you would've thought I was FLIPPED's son... More force than a black hole, but still brighter than the sun... |
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| 12 May 2014 09:41 PM |
| Remix of me and Kh's song af |
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| 13 May 2014 12:42 AM |
I lol'd when I read this,"I might mess around and diss jpko". If you can't make a good rhyme, you can't diss anyone. Lol'd even harder at the real song. Lol'd. Gg nub 4/10 |
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| 13 May 2014 05:09 AM |
| I only accept ratings from people that don't hate me. Sorry. |
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| 13 May 2014 03:28 PM |
| Golden no one likes you. Your raps are horrid. |
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| 13 May 2014 04:46 PM |
| Apparently rapping is your kryptonite. |
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| 13 May 2014 05:09 PM |
| You are correct. To me, kryptonite is my strength. |
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