Ricardosmechito:


Tha block pop so tha strip full
rocks-got a fist full
bull pop shit that hot shit I got a clip for
when I start sparkin' it be barkin like pitbulls
matter fact rottweilers when I let them shots holla
chicks on my cock
I'm still on tha block holla
its cops on tha block, they still gon cop holla
ock I got cents and that's why i got dollars
I was told tha rules
I'm old school like my pop father
I was showed tha moves
schooled by the older dudes

I been had my weight up
how you gon battle me wit a style dat i made up?
wow
when I'm home it's envy
I'm feelin like tha boy Pac when he was on tha phone wit Biggie
wow
what tha f*ck is goin on out here?
what tha f*ck these niggas doin out here?
niggas drawn out here
ya block hot, I put a jawn out there
my block hot ya shit warm out there
so we goin out there

Ricardosmechito:


U WANNA RAP BATTLE ME

LETS GET IT CUZ

Ricardosmechito:


WHATS GOOD FADAL

WHAT UP FAM

Lookin' for the one? Well, bitch, you're looking at the one
I'm the best yet, and yet, my best is yet to come
'Cause I've been lookin' for somebody, not just any fukin' body
Don't make me catch a body, that's for any and everybody

MAN THAT GRAVE FAKE I SAW THAT MANY TIMES ON GOOGLE

MY EMAIL IS JHONSONFADAL@YAHOO.COM I NEED MONEY TOO

KMON SHATTA U A GROWN ASS MAN AND U GOT MONEY TOO

I LOVE TERRY G HE MY NIGGER

You're now hearin hip hop at it's finest
I'm just criminal minded
The Ed Hardy with the fine fit (oh)
Track just started, no need to rewind it

Me, I'm bringin fresh air back, I'm rap's hymelic
Got 'em all sick is that vomit?
Ew you nasty
Man I'll smack your skin if you feel you past it

It's like we lions against Lassies
Niggaz ain't nice, they lyin, the flow ass cheek
I'm on the beat like Contra POW
Steamroll over shit, I'm in a Tonka now
This ain't about radio, see I'm beyond the dial
But still strong arm a nigga, Pete Konda style (ow)

The inserts of your album put my ganja out
That sweeter than the lip gloss on Rihanna's mouth
Y'all sleepin, in pajamas on your momma's couch
I'm freakin, in the Bahamas throwin condoms out

They insulted my mother, she who suffered so much
I'll never forgive them, even when they're six feet under
Me, I'm fresh, I'm rezefaitzait until the end of the century
And real niggas know it well, so they don't know shit
Rafale in Kawasaki, they won't do nada, klaoui
Welcome to Tataouine, you are dry, click Sahraoui
Yes yes, I win win, you refuse to get on the ring ring
No balls, no bling-bling
We're picking your pockets, it's only "gling-gling"
FFHOR, you're serious as a dog, like Émile Louis Laounizi
The first pointer rapper, double Uzi for my haters
Ikbal you were at habs, you sent me packets of pasta
Today you speak badly, wallaye bilaye don't worry
He speaks French, says shit, can we say that he is bilingual?
Either way he's naughty, oh my god he's naughty
It plays the criminals, it points pussies: oh no!
Weasel, aren't you ashamed? child sexual abuse
Knowledge is a weapon, I'm calibrated, I don't read a book
I have peaks on my heart like on a pair of Louboutin
If rap was only you two, it would really be a big LovePeddler
No diploma, but I'm happy, Bleep the zeros on my report card

IM ALL ABOUT MY CAKE LIKE A FAX MACHINE
U NIGGAZ DREAM
OF SEEING ME LOOSING I GUESS THATS Y YALL HAPPY FOR
COPS WONDERING IF IM DEALING CUZ I GOT HEAVY DOE
MY DIAMOND LOOK LIKE I JUST SUPER GLUE IT ON THE CHAIN IN LIBERIA YO
UM SO FLY UM SO FRESH
MESS WITH ME U GON DIE
BIG GUNZ FRESH AIR NIKES FADAL I AM FLY

MMMMMMMMMMM TASTY

I want these coffee

haha she killt it

u fukboa

Ewo awon boys yi.
Kamikaze on a Ketto level.
Yahooze!
E jami si jo!

NICE right

BOY FUK WHAT U TALKING BOUT/
RUN STRAIGHT TO UR HOUSSE /
FUK UR BITCH IN HER MOUTH /
LIVE CUM ON UR COUTCH /
NEXT MINUTES THEN UM OUT/

suce mon penis suck my dick

Yeah, my fucking Banlieue Sale is too popular
We rob, we deal and the little ones find it fashionable
For the homies, I always have 2-3 'cups in my car
For the jealous, always 2-3 bullets in my brolic
Two helmets and a bike, nigga, it can end there
I'm too far, I'm sponsored by NASA
Always ope, in the street the cops, the 'cups check me out
Nigga, I get high, I have the flow cut with bicarbonate
Jealous people talk too much, will never want to be silent
Marlich the pussy, from the pussy, to the pussy to their grandmother...
Dangerous is my suburb but don't worry, I manage
In the 7-8 we sink by dint of eating stones, yeah
When there is confusion, the baltringues shit on it
In Trappes, we have guns, Bleep his mother ju-jitsu
And we fuk you, we fuk you, I don't give a fuk
I take my bif, soon I'm leaving in Royal Air Maroc

EWW

I LOVE GHANA MAN