oh boy chill, u wanna  deal/
when i giv it to u real your heart wud heal/
n break ya seal, cos it lik a prayer wheel/
for real, ma intimacy appeal is ego ideal/
it revealed,by lord privy seal/
nneed som help wif your bars jus see mi/
im an angel that makes things creamy/
aint dreamy, cos ma flow is steamy/
u can ask ma frd cald mimi/,,,,,,,,,,,

;d ;d ;d ;d ;d

190:

so much for skinny skinny!!
Ope uve added some flesh!!


@all
I wan go sleep abeg!
im high on liquor!

@190
it lyk you getin retarded day by day

i pray ur brain develops some day, may b 70 years to come

wat is dis nancy boy still doin on nl  

high dee turn me from zee to a high zee/
one blood flows through us, an ma rhyme is his higiene/
he luvs ma corny lyrics, now i see he is feelin Hot/
though it thorny that his feelin funny/
shhhiiii zee dont try na be vulgar/
cos ur vocal no dey local,but it urmoney maker,/
ma frd try na beef i jus poke ha/
cal ha, show h, a, told ha, dat now im hotter/
hotter, even dan 2-pac shooter and qlink heater/
cos ma swagger can turn a maga to a baga,/
dont cal me gaga, cos i wud mak ur tension hyper,/
I, high dee, and rephew are proud to be a cypher.

hi, friends call me zay zee

mafia music remix rick ross ft the game, fat joe and ja-rule  ( beeef track to diss 50cent)


curly is rat killer that stalk cheddar better
gorrilla unit successful rapper, but a foetus buyer
gosh, av a baby by me be a millioniare
grow up, get a wife, get settled, jackson bizzarre
get off officer ricky's manliness, u pissed da u barely get stork
nifty cent, bumhole engineer, pls go suc some cock
rick ross, the boss n zay zee his godmother
fifthy, watch your back im an invisible spyware, else u'll get murderd
now dat i got a glock, pls dont make me use it
once u cross dat line we dont take escuses
i snif charlie chang, n sip 4rm a cup of rosie lee
gave curly a brown bread now he Is considered  dead
wen i say dead, not dead and gone i mean doomed
tryed lookin 4 me im 2 steps above, he cam 4 me. ma car just zoomed
cos same liberty dat protect me also protect mafias
officer ricky isnt radio 4 backup, but a mafia u should fear

freestyle

my homies cal me zay zee, cos me grow in d street
ma gals do some weed, but we hate d word greed
gabry dont try na be strict, cos u not a beast
U n I dont fit to be like currie and ricky
neda sud we be like pac n B.I.G
u just one good rapper,i pray u  grow better
i dey feel your swagga, but im a better rhymer
i flow so easy, but aint like weezy
im just a breezy, tryin na be busy
one greatest fan of jayz
tel me dis is flimsy den u wud mak me queasy
try not 2 be sleazy, now dat wud make me bitchy.

morning.g, wat hapenin ?