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Puta that means bitch

Pussy moofucker he afraid of the cops

Smoking brings cancer

Mami we can, creep through the ghetto with you, feet in stilettos Hit the, club and party as long as you sneak in the metal (yeah!) Or we can head to the house, from the house it's the floor From the, floor to the couch, from the, couch to the door (woo!) Then it's, out to the store or, out to the mall Watching, out for the law, 'cause of this pouch full of raw I don't care how much you love her don't, vouch for the LovePeddler 'Cause the first chance she get I'm in her mouth on the tour (what?) I'm loving the ladies, with no husbands or babies Since little I've been active, lost dozens of babies (c'mon!) Getting a hummer stunting, in your cousin Mercedes Or roll up on you dumping, pouring guns at your 80's (what?!) You the man on your block? I'm the talk of the town That's probably why they wanna see me in chalk in the ground But you can find me on the corner with a pack of marijuana Middle finger to haters nigga you fuckin' with the greatest

THIS IS FOR U LADIES

THATS MY STATE MAN WHATS GOOD?

NIGGAZ TRINA BE LIKE ME BUT IM FRESHER
WHO U TRINA FOOL BOY U AINT CLEVER
I BEAT U WITH A PISTOL AND TAKE YOUR MONEY
U BITCH NIGGAZ IS FUNNY
FREEZY UMMA BEAST
HARDEST RAPPER IN THE EAST
EVEN CASSIDY FEAR TO BATTLE ME
I WISH DEATH ON U NIGGAZ LIKE A HATER ON UR PHONE BATTERY

100Barz:
Stop Lying to YOURSELF You know yourself

haba na by force to Rap
Well telling you to Think Hard fit make your Brain to Crack plus you so Full of Crap~even your biting offence and jail term go don pass 1 Million years by now, your matter tire me so Tey I had to take my bow.



For ur Level that's if you Comprehend.

I put the gun on ur head mister bars/
IM IN THE HOOD RIDIN WHAT U CALLED A FARIN CAR/
and ur bitch dawg she call my diig a star/
YALL CATS FAKE YALL BROOKE AND FUNNY LOOKING/
BOY BETTER PAID ME MY MONEY OR GATS BE SHOOTING/
UMMA G I SMACK UR BITCH AND MAKE HER LIKE IT/
SHE WANNA SUCK ME IN THE COOP UM LIKE MA U DONT NEED TO FIGHT IT/
BARS A WACK RAPPER THE HOLE NAIRALAND KNOW/
LIKE JEEZY UMMA MAKE IT SNOW/
NIGGA U AINT GOT NO FLOW/
DONT LET THESE FOOL FOLL YALL NAIRALAND HE's a Hoe/

100Barz:
Give Musa opportunity; nothing when e no go bite because e get Internet access.

Hot summer nights cold still we lurking
Squad up, send a nigga home if he nervous
We ain't shooting just to get a name cause we murder
No witness they ain't see what happen but they heard 'em
We serve 'em, do they boys proper with them big choppers
Tell the law to call the coroners, forget the doctors
Cause that nigga dead, hit his body hit his dead
Left him there [?] put his soul up in the air
Ya, shit I can make you soldiers disappear
At the point of a finger, my man will point the banger
And take you pussy niggas out like fast food
Bad moves, I'll have him drop the shells like they cashews
Cash rules everything that's near me
So if you owe me money, you better bring it hurry, ya hear me?
A lot niggas they be scary
But I be in the hood super dirty like I'm Harry
Catch me I be fresher than I've been
Hater, no I've never been
You catch me in the squad I'm riding by you with that metal and
I be on the south side but north death forever him
From where they get that work and run that cheddar in
You better than, who not me
Mel Love and Young P
Be for real that Nigga 'Lil he a fucking young G
And I'm a boss you can tell Ricky Ross to come see
In Philly, where the murder rate get higher than a tree
That sour that D purp, piff ooh wee
Have a nigga on lean like promethazine
I'm a pro with the wings like pay less pay that
My niggas drop work and bring it way back, weigh that
Throw it in the hood, the fiends say it's good
And the dope boys they go crazy and come straight back
Like cornrows, you niggas on hoes
Bleep a brick, I'm trying to get it by the boat load
Getting money I wouldn't really say that
My niggas trying to turn a 62 into a Maybach
Drop pot and weigh that
Chop rock and slang that
Middle of the hood the narcs lurking where you stay at
My man told me never do dirt where you lay at
The fiends fiending got the work so Bleep it I'mma take that
I ain't going to let it walk by me, I'mma chase that
There's money to be made got to make that, real

100Barz:
Stop Lying to YOURSELF You know yourself

haba na by force to Rap
Well telling you to Think Hard fit make your Brain to Crack plus you so Full of Crap~even your biting offence and jail term go don pass 1 Million years by now, your matter so Tey I take my bow.



For ur Level

i spit sicker then u

Whattup nigga, you cut up nigga (whattup)
Shoot shit to lift the truck up nigga (wooooooooo)
D-Block, D-Block howl like a wolf
Tell your mom I throw a child off the roof
Give a basshead a hundred dollars to towel off the Coupe (clean that up)
Style on niggaz; beat somethin down
we gon' pile on niggaz (get 'em) wild on niggaz
{La-da-da, da-da-daaaah} That's a lullaby for you (hear it?)
Better ask your man he ready to die for you (you ready?)
We comin through tearin the block up (tear it up)
We ain't gettin locked up (uh-uh) that mean we even shootin the cops up
Whattup? (Yeah nigga, two mo' times)
Whattup, whattup? Now we in the New York rhyme
Better kiss that ass goodbye, when I'm passin by
with plastic nines to blast your eyes, right
What, nigga?

womens nowdays

thats mess up

Bitchiamjay:
I don’t diss vírgins, so I’ll withdraw fuu/
If you like no go fúck, even 12 don knack before you/

umma smack u for my doe
I want some head matter fact bitch bring ur hoe

I'm a bullet past cuckoo
And I be with' a bunch of dogs, no goof troop
And I'm the shit I stay away from the poop scoop
Bleep with' me I turn you to angels like Snoop Snoop
You catch shots like the hoop do
The bullets spin you around and hula hoop you
And I don't give a damn who you
See all you hear is "Brrrap! Brrrap!" and "Su-whoop!"
Do you
Know what I do t'you
Or what I'd do to the child you grew
I'm wild, so zoo, like I'm Japanese
If niggas wanna jump they fuckin' with the trampoline
And when the block hot I come through like mezzanine
The fireman, hoe, I smell like gasoline
I got somethin' on the flo' that would blow you to smithereens
Head, arms, feet, brains, heart, liver, spleen
Bitch I'm clean
In the city where niggas be droppin' like Fonzie
Wake your ass up, bitch, nigga you not dreamin'
Pussy-ass boy die screamin'

um about my cake like seed planters/
Boy who told u to fuk with me I know ur a wankster/
Fadal is a banger/
I will make ur bitch spank ya/
Yall niggas is too soft like pillows/
Um tired of niggers thinking they heros/
I let the fourth fifth hit ya/
MOO^FUKER I KNOW U aint a player/
NIGGERS SWEAR THEY SICK BUT AFRAID TO BATTLE ME/
U MAKE ME LAUGH G/

Johntitus:
We stand and ask.

Leaving naked gapes like the ass.

What's fadal got to offer?

The answer? Nada!

I ain't no thief but bring on the heat and beef.

Got knives, lead pipe, a revolver and my f*cking bare teeth.

A couple cops on standstill.

For the premeditated murder
Of fadal.


Who lack skills.

Who got ditched.

By a dark b*tch.

Without nipple and no tits.

Some-time in time.

I garnished with thyme.

Rap's mind.

And made it mine.

F*ck fadal or whoever that raps like a clown.

Grammy worthy? Bleep you bitch(@ obianojazz) cause I am the crown

Prince of rap, who taps and bathes.

From the very god of rap..

Eminem but like 50 got many men.

Who I look up to.

Why woud I buy a Camry 2.2?

To everyone trying to preserve nature's essence.

Thanks and never relent cause this life doesn't make sense.




Ps: No offence to anyone.

I smoke that weed till it burn up my lip
drive by my hood with ur diamond chain on u get hit
i smoke niggaz with a four ffth
hollowtips in the trunk
bitches waven like punks
tryna rap battle me i know ur dumb
in 9ja um number one
u cant fuk with freezy
dont compare me to weezy
this is 10 bars nigger just killt u easy

100Barz:
Stick to Miming and leave Rapping to MCees with a Higher Awareness,
When it comes to Humiliation you've had Wider Fair Shares in its Entire Fairness,
Draw the Line~ I'll cross it Ten Thousand Times
Your account's Overdrawn from Dropping 2 Cents Yet I Am Not Surprised,
That My lyrics Doper even with All Your Bars On Line,
Let's Rewind Back to the First Line about My Honest Advice,
In trying Your Luck with Pan~To~Mine,
I Punchline will have the audience do a Rihanna's~Man Down Man Down,
Any Time Any Day I go still whoop your sorry ass Hands Down,
So Guy make you to Calm Down.

my rapper sicker nigger
where my paper
ur a hater
freezy the only nigger in the hood with sick bars
umma star
and dawg u not hard
um in a farin car
fuking ur bitch she sucking my dick um afraid she might give me a scarf

I gotta clique that'll grip steel for me,
I gotta squad that'll ride that'll kill for me,
But I argue and fight with my own mother,
and now a days you can't even trust your own brother,
So make sure you keep your enemies the closest to you,
cause your friends will the ones who put the toasters to you,
that's why u gotta watch your surroundins,
cause niggas that can swim love watchin you drownin,
so only real niggas chill with me, but ain't nobody gonna pay my bills but me,
see, you might got a crew that can help,
but if you want it done right u gotta do it yourself

I put a nine inside a two liter
I'ma send her right back because I know you need her
Start about fake shit, I shall call my people
Shout out to rasta niggas, those my people
Put down my strap and used these hands, they evil
Tried to be loyal to these foreigns, but I am a cheater
Got a lot of followers, a perfect leader
I like it icy cause I'm not a cheap one
Babe make your booty roll
I got a lot of hundreds, I wanna see that tootsie roll
I got a lot of partners, Falcons like I'm Julio
We done got drunk inside this bitch, I'm Don Julio
We tryna get wet from these bitches, so what you cruising for
My family depend on me, that's who I do it for
Of course I do it for my bitch and for my crew for sure
I do it for my jeweler, my ice off a fucking boat
You know the routine, little bitch, I'm private
Little bitch I'm hot, like I'm a Taki
I knock it out, pussy, just like I'm Rocky
I got a bunch of wings surrounding my body