Permalink Reply by Griffyn Bradford on July 10, 2010 at 1:09am Like i was hiding in a cave
keeping all my soldiers enraged get em' all to the usa for MORE DRAMA!
But the us soldiers were brave
found my cave, did a raid
.50 calibers sprayed and the grave said OSAMA!
Cause of death severe frontal lobe TRAUMA!
When i resurrected, neglected to go RAMA!
"?Gone I'm sho gone a'?"
Show that you has no Honor.
Haunt the White House but, i got Ectoplasm from OBAMA!
Like i snatched a lady up in my OLD HONDA!
Then it turned out to be it was KIMBO'S MAMA!
Get her back to the crib where i kill and i grow ganja
she flipped and stuck a nigga then beat me to death with my ?chrome lama?
Like I'm a gangsta rappin' with no ?MANA?
?Terry game aint no fame or no NANNA?
NO GENRE!
Like i broke into ?Cots? to get lyrics and got murked by SINEAD O'CONNER!
(CHORUS)
Play my music like,
like i was Michael in the ICU.
Probably watchin the news
hopin' that i'll be cool.
Paintin' pictures of my album covers.
Remember where you was the day you heard i was in the grave being played number 8
He was the hero
In the air,
The Untamed.
Most imaginative renegade.
Never got played.
Feel like I'm Superman but, nobody's in danger
die for the salvation of music
born in ?a manger?
hypothetically ready to get up and set it off
on a stage, but a hater ran up and ?lit? it off
so everytime I'm
brought up online
change your statuses to "Commemorate the young one,"
"Mr. Smith, the late, great, the bomb"
be sad when you realize the best is gone
and when it happens, you prolly gon' be rappin' along
i massacred them other rappers with songs
so play my music like i died
(CHORUS)
Like i got Herpagonasyphilaids (gone!)
Wrists slit, with a razor blade of my (own!)
Like i was in a car wreck
couldnt stop my neck from snappin'.
Run up in the dope spot and try to stop em from trappin'.
Try to make niggas and ariens brothas
run up on Crips n' Bloods
tell em they both wearin' the wrong colors.
Like i let a Mass Gunman approach me
Went to Michael Jackson's Doctor and asked him if he could dose me
Told Shantee Hendersen that i love her
DEAD, from hittin super head without a rubber
?cavose? and overdose and hits of X pills
was in Brother Lynch's kitchen when he plotted his next kill
Like i frequently vacation in Haiti
Raped a Vegas hooker, told her pimp he should pay me
at OJ's house and creepin' out with his Lady
before he shaved me i holla'd "KALI BABY!!"
(CHORUS)
its not 100% but im sure i got most of it
Permalink Reply by Griffyn Bradford on July 10, 2010 at 1:11am Like i was hiding in a cave
keeping all my soldiers enraged get em' all to the usa for MORE DRAMA!
But the us soldiers were brave
found my cave, did a raid
.50 calibers sprayed and the grave said OSAMA!
Cause of death severe frontal lobe TRAUMA!
When i resurrected, neglected to go RAMA!
"?Gone I'm sho gone a'?"
Show that you has no Honor.
Haunt the White House but, i got Ectoplasm from OBAMA!
Like i snatched a lady up in my OLD HONDA!
Then it turned out to be it was KIMBO'S MAMA!
Get her back to the crib where i kill and i grow ganja
she flipped and stuck a nigga then beat me to death with my ?chrome lama?
Like I'm a gangsta rappin' with no ?MANA?
?Terry game aint no fame or no NANNA?
NO GENRE!
Like i broke into ?Cots? to get lyrics and got murked by SINEAD O'CONNER!
(CHORUS)
Play my music like,
like i was Michael in the ICU.
Probably watchin the news
hopin' that i'll be cool.
Paintin' pictures of my album covers.
Remember where you was the day you heard i was in the grave being played number 8
He was the hero
In the air,
The Untamed.
Most imaginative renegade.
Never got played.
Feel like I'm Superman but, nobody's in danger
die for the salvation of music
born in ?a manger?
hypothetically ready to get up and set it off
on a stage, but a hater ran up and ?lit? it off
so everytime I'm
brought up online
change your statuses to "Commemorate the young one,"
"Mr. Smith, the late, great, the bomb"
be sad when you realize the best is gone
and when it happens, you prolly gon' be rappin' along
i massacred them other rappers with songs
so play my music like i died
(CHORUS)
Like i got Herpagonasyphilaids (gone!)
Wrists slit, with a razor blade of my (own!)
Like i was in a car wreck
couldnt stop my neck from snappin'.
Run up in the dope spot and try to stop em from trappin'.
Try to make niggas and ariens brothas
run up on Crips n' Bloods
tell em they both wearin' the wrong colors.
Like i let a Mass Gunman approach me
Went to Michael Jackson's Doctor and asked him if he could dose me
Told Shantee Hendersen that i love her
DEAD, from hittin super head without a rubber
?cavose? and overdose and hits of X pills
was in Brother Lynch's kitchen when he plotted his next kill
Like i frequently vacation in Haiti
Raped a Vegas hooker, told her pimp he should pay me
at OJ's house and creepin' out with his Lady
before he shaved me i holla'd "KALI BABY!!"
(CHORUS)
its not 100% but im sure i got most of it
Permalink Reply by Griffyn Bradford on July 10, 2010 at 1:14am Like i was hiding in a cave
keeping all my soldiers enraged
get em' all to the usa
for MORE DRAMA!
But the us soldiers were brave
found my cave, did a raid
.50 calibers sprayed and the grave said OSAMA!
Cause of death severe frontal lobe TRAUMA!
When i resurrected, neglected to go RAMA!
"?Gone I'm sho gone a'?"
Show that you has no Honor.
Haunt the White House but, i got Ectoplasm from OBAMA!
Like i snatched a lady up in my OLD HONDA!
Then it turned out to be it was KIMBO'S MAMA!
Get her back to the crib where i kill and i grow ganja
she flipped and stuck a nigga then beat me to death with my ?chrome lama?
Like I'm a gangsta rappin' with no ?MANA?
?Terry game aint no fame or no NANNA?
NO GENRE!
Like i broke into ?Cots? to get lyrics and got murked by SINEAD O'CONNER!
(CHORUS)
Play my music like,
like i was Michael in the ICU.
Probably watchin the news
hopin' that i'll be cool.
Paintin' pictures of my album covers.
Remember where you was the day you heard i was in the grave being played number 8
He was the hero
In the air,
The Untamed.
Most imaginative renegade.
Never got played.
Feel like I'm Superman but, nobody's in danger
die for the salvation of music
born in ?a manger?
hypothetically ready to get up and set it off
on a stage, but a hater ran up and ?lit? it off
so everytime I'm
brought up online
change your statuses to "Commemorate the young one,"
"Mr. Smith, the late, great, the bomb"
be sad when you realize the best is gone
and when it happens, you prolly gon' be rappin' along
i massacred them other rappers with songs
so play my music like i died
(CHORUS)
Like i got Herpagonasyphilaids (gone!)
Wrists slit, with a razor blade of my (own!)
Like i was in a car wreck
couldnt stop my neck from snappin'.
Run up in the dope spot and try to stop em from trappin'.
Try to make niggas and ariens brothas
run up on Crips n' Bloods
tell em they both wearin' the wrong colors.
Like i let a Mass Gunman approach me
Went to Michael Jackson's Doctor and asked him if he could dose me
Told Shantee Hendersen that i love her
DEAD, from hittin super head without a rubber
?cavose? and overdose and hits of X pills
was in Brother Lynch's kitchen when he plotted his next kill
Like i frequently vacation in Haiti
Raped a Vegas hooker, told her pimp he should pay me
at OJ's house and creepin' out with his Lady
before he shaved me i holla'd "KALI BABY!!"
(CHORUS)
its not 100% but im sure i got most of it
Permalink Reply by Griffyn Bradford on July 10, 2010 at 11:52am here u go homie.....
(Intro)
Dont know how many damn times I've tryed
Ay got to many good things to say
So heres a message to mista Dj!!!
(Chorus)
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
(Verse 1)
Ay
Treat it
Like I was comin from billings on the way to spokan
And ya found me twisted and mangled inside our road van
Like its so ugly the paramedics say OH MAN
There go techa nina wit no life but more fans
Like in hell or Im in heaven
Just fell in from nine eleven
Propellin from high and dove in the concrete
Like my name was mcvey and I check the mail and a bomb beeped
Like having roset was dope and sell it beyond cheap
Like i was in the mood for set trippin'
Fights
Begin and ruggars get splittin'
Like my life is thru and death slips in
Like
Theres no air left and my chest stiffinnnnns....
Like Im in the church and im preachin'
Lovin the way sista look and afta service we creepin'
Play my music like we was in the telly deep asleep then got murdered
Cuz her husband was the deaken.
(Chorus)
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
(DJ'S!!!!)
(Verse 2)
(Bring that beat back...Bring that beat back)
Like having super pnumonia with out taking my z-pack
Like me off in a seat function flamed up witha a B hat
And im patten my pockets yellin " wheres my piece at "
Like an ink session gettin a snake in the back tat
Got a gun n kicked in the face and i ran to the back "skat!"
Thru the alley under a ladder tripped over a black cat
Fell in the street got hit by a toyota with a hatchback
Play my music let everyone know that I can rhyme
But I got shipped to iraq and I stepped on a land mine
Like a wild bull let out the cage and its ram time
My job is to be the circus clown but im damn blind
Like I had the cuban I accidentily called pin head
Like Im matisyahu in
A room full of skin heads
Play my music like Im permently in bed
Im sure the dj's are with it when him dead
(Chorus)
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
(DJ'S!!!!)
(Verse 3)
(backwards rap)
Unless I left my vest and I catch the magnum
Like they let tech rest and toe tagged em'
After the beat him tied him to the truck and clod dragged em'
Like i died of lupus, cancer, lucimia, epilepsy, m.s, or sickle cell anemia
All at the same time and the call is a slaign n9ne
Caught by a serial killer with a saw and its pain time
Guess it really does pay to get caught with stray
Thats what it cost, what you pay in a way thats all for the say
Cuase when you rappin' your ass off
Skill is they last thought
Realler than real spill but you get killed and you blast off
Play my records like Im takin the big ride
Like a deadly virus killin me inside
I know you sucka dj's got a lotta pride
All jokes aside even though im still alive......
(Chorus)
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
Play my music like I died (To the Dj)
Like the nina aint alive (Quit the replay)
Like I took the long ride (On my D-day)
Like everybody love my music and the whole world cried
(DJ'S!!!!)
(Outro, upset Tech)
Play my music like I died
Like the nina aint alive
Like I took the long ride
Like everbody loved my music and the whole world cryed
Permalink Reply by Strychnine on July 10, 2010 at 12:51pm
Permalink Reply by nick terry on July 23, 2010 at 5:34am It's not:
Like I'm a gangsta rappin' with no ?MANA?
?Terry game aint no fame or no NANNA?
It's actually:
Like I'm a gangsta rapper with no MONE-
-TARY gain, aint no fame or no Nana
He splits the word monetary between verses
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