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Now don't think I won't hit you because I'm popular, I got p 90 rugger to pop at ya, catch you
slipping I'm give you what I got for ya, my clip loaded for 16 shots for ya, ever had a hot gun
on ya waste and blood on your shoe because the ***** went and said the wrong s**t to you, homie
you ain't been threw what I been threw you not like me and I'm not like you.
I'm like an animal wit it when I spit it's crazy, got semi-autos to put holes in niggas try to play me,
One shot is not enough you need at least an uzi to move me, after four bottles of don
the kid start to feeling woozy, I write my life you write what you see in gangsta movies, I'm
gangsta to the core ***** you can't move me, I find my space at the top I got this rap s**t
lock, I never heard of you but yo heard of me I murder you, I spit shells at your convertible
lotis you notice I put hollowtips all through your door you not prepared for me the kid is back
50 cents I know you like that I know you like that.

n these times, of hate and pain
We need a remedy, to take us from the reign
Jealousy, a little greed
I've been thinking, of what i need

I need a freak, to hold me tight
I need a freak, everyday and every night
I need a freak, i really do
I want a freak, one with a** that looks like you
I need a freak, exclusivly
So that she only comes and satisfies me
I need a freak, to hold me tight
I need a freak, everyday and everynight (help me out!)

I need a freak, to hold me tight
I need a freak everyday and every night
I need a freak, with long long hair
A super freak, in underwear

I need a freak, here what i say
I need a freak, to get me through the day
I need a freak, so i can swerve
I need a super freak, to calm my nerves

Now everyday is the same, i go get me a freak
Take her to my house to we hit the sheets
Got a saltwater fish tank built in the wall
Fat jucuzi tub, sitting in marble
Freaks can't resist, the way it's laid
I spit the game and i got paid
Say short what you doing with all that stack
b***h seen all four walls had plaques
She go on and drop them drawls
Don't take to long, she can't stop the law with street player
Short dogg baby is a
Kyptonite smoked out crazy *****
I slip some crip on the freak (b***h)
She started licking on my feet
Up to my ears, back down to here
I need a freak everyday and that's real

I need a freak everyday and every night
I need a freak everyday and every night

They say the freaks come out at night
You on my mind, you outta sight
If i don't see ya tonight it ain't on
I take my other little young b***h home
Niggers like me, know just what to do
Me and homie want to ******** with you and your girl
Teach you about the new world
Spit the game like old school perms and curls
Get naked, and do that girl
Keep it right there i got on in the chamber
I aim it at your face and then squeeze the trigger
Can you hang with a freaky a** ******
She took it all, had a ball
She got nothing but a party y'all
So all you squares and player haters don't sleep
I need a freak

I need a freak, to hold me tight
I need a freak, everyday and every night
I need a freak with long long hair
A super freak, in underwear

I need a freak, i really do
I want a freak, one with a** that looks like you
I need a freak, here what i say
I need a freak, to get me through the day

"Yall niggas is boring me I'm never gone change so please join a sorority go step ya game up"-Phonte (of Little Brother)

"Man ya whole flow weak we will take that beat put our own words on it we will make that speak"-Joe Scudda

Now you say 'Maybach' in your rhymes because it rhyme with 'laid back'
Like that's the only thing that it rhyme with
...How about come up outta your braze cap
Right under the train tracks, with one of your ladies
You gonna get laid flat or you gonna behave
Put this gun to your wave cap and get under your waves
Because you keep the nine with you, you gettin your mind lifted
quicker than I can admit I'm too blowed to rhyme with you
Them loc's in Cali I know be them pie-flippers
Doin drive-bys on them lowrider bicycles
You little weak guys should keep the murder case
you beat to yourselves and throw up the peace sign
One of my niggaz beat five I call him Homicide Juan
I'ma sign him then free Shyne
But I don't let the battle rap haunt me
Cardier band frosty, wearin what a fan bought me
Somebody get this avalanche off me, La-Van Hawkins
Cheeseburger servin f*****t a** tarts
Hang with them chaldeons, them Taliban talkers
beat the pants off you for bein standoffish
get your tan darkened, from the heat from the flame
From the thang speakin sayin "Keep your hands off me"
Pullin all of y'all cards, We dangerous
only games we play is callin all cars
We all drive reckless, change cars like Baby
Make Flex say, "Y'all on some Wyclef s**t"
For those that don't know me, just picture a soldier
with a rose gold soul with a frozen
flow, who will rhyme 'til the climate's cold
Diamonds in the rose like Pocanos snow
I'm like Alpo, AZ, Rich Mixed with
Jay-Z and 'Kiss with "pay me, b***h!"

Royce 5'9 "Nickel"

0MG IVE LISTENED TO IT SO MANY TIMES!
And i hate it -.-

I changed my favorite songs.
I like these two.

Hollywood Undead-Out my way


Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!
Undead!

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

Now I see that ******** writing on the wall
When you see, J-3-T,
Thirty D ******** those haters I see,
Cause I hate that you breathe,
I see you duck,
You little punk,
You little ******** disease,
I got HU tattooed on the front of my arm,
the Boulevard,
Brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cause we drunk drive Cadillacs- we never go far,
but when you see us ******** know who we are.

I got one thing to say to punk asses who ******** who don't know what,
You better watch what you say.
From these industry ******** these f*****t a** punks,
You don't know what it takes,
To get this ******** drunk.

I'm already loud maybe,
It’s a little too late,
Johnny's taking hands up, with all the faggots who hate,
Cause I am good ******** and there’s a price to pay,
Yeah, I'm god ******** and its judgment day!

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

I'm getting used to these nuisance,
of the fags who bad mouth this music,
how ******** stupid and foolish for you to think you can do this,
Your cowards cant, you never will, don't even try to pursue it.
I took the chance, I played the pill, I nearly died for this music.

You make me wanna run around, pulling my guns out and s**t,
Your tempting me to run my mouth, and call you out on this b***h,
I heard the reason you got to beater to believe any of this,
You need to slit your wrist, get pissed and go jump off a bridge,

What? You can’t see the sarcasm in the verses I spit?
What? You think I just got lucky and didn’t work for this s**t?
b***h. I’ve been working at this ever since I was a kid,
I played a million empty shows to only families and friends.

What kind of person gets disembanded and deserves to get big?
I hate to be that person when my verse comes out of the kid’s lips.
That just as worse as it gets.
This verse is over, I quit.
Signed Charlie Scene on your girlfriend’s tits.

(Undead!)
You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway.

White boys with tattoos,
We are pointing right at you,
Were breaking everything, r-rowdy like a classroom,
Panic rules,
Cause we don’t follow the rules,
And when you’re running your mouth,
Our razor blades come out,
Because its nothing in my mouth except my d**k and what I spit,
So my d**k is in my hand when I respond to faggots talking s**t,
Speaking of fags, already wrappin the bag,
We killed him and then we stuffed his body in the Cadillac.

Why you always pressin?
You know I’m never stressing,
With funky DMS,
J-Johny to my left,
Got Phantom and the rest,
Who are down there at the west,
i grew with drive bys and L.A gangsta’s,

So what the ******** do you know about being a gangsta?
What the ******** do you know about being in danger?
You ain’t doing this, so you know your just talking s**t.
Mad at all the boys because every song is a ******** hit.

(Undead!)
You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (Undead!)

You better get up out of the way,
Tomorrow will rise so lets fight today,
And no, I don't give a ******** what you think and say,
Cause we are gonna rock this whole place anyway. (******** time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
See you drop when we drive by, (by) (******** time to ride, (ride,) (Undead!)
Watch you ******** just die, (die) (Undead!)





Good Charlotte-Misery

Take a look around
Don't you see it
See that you are the only real face in the room
No one here has a clue what your feelin'
Don't feel bad
Keep your sadness alive

Look at all these happy people
Living their lives
Look at all these plastic people
There's nothing inside
Look at all these shallow people
Telling their lies
Look at all these empty people, people

Don’t you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Whoa, misery's my company
Whoa, misery is looking for me
Looking for me

The hands are up now
Everybody singing
Everybody’s movin’
They've programe their feelings
their synchronizin'
And criticizin'
Don't feel bad
Keep your sadness alive

Look at all these happy people
Living their lives
Look at all these plastic people
They're dying inside
Look at all these shallow people
Telling their lies
Look at all these empty people, people

Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Whoa, misery's my company
Whoa, misery is looking for me

Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Don't you know this misery loves me
Loves me

So you're tired of runnin'
You're tired of hurting
You're tired of living in their lie
You're tired of listening
You're tired of hurting
Keep your sadness alive, alive, alive

Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
That misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me
Don't you know
That misery loves company
Yeah I heard
Misery was looking for me
Happiness, is a face that don't look good on me
Yeah I heard
That misery comes looking for me

Whoa, misery's my company
Whoa, misery is looking for me