Friday, March 25, 2005

Rhyme of the week

This track isn't brand spanking new, but since I heard it for the first time last week, then to me it's the rhyme of the week:

Loyalty, undeservedly, never heard of me, I
Be the exception, epitome of adaption.
The superficial surroundings, bullets, fiends cock rounds and
Enemies in my family extorting scheming and scamming me.
I'm like who's rolling, I'm growing until the diesel hit me.
I'm badder than bruised and madder having to choose
'Tween happiness and the blues and who be filling my shoes
When I done had it with crews ecstatic to see me lose
But panic when I be smooth. I'm manic but I'm no fool,
Y'all rapping I'm talking cool. And Columbine is not new,
In Compton they shoot up schools too, riding by to see who's who.
Cock the shotty, they cruise through. Rock the body, blood ooze through.
Tell his family that dude's blue. No coming back from him scrapping
When niggas was packing and he wasn't packing too.
So if you feel me you know
When they try to kill me they slow.
I seent 'em 'round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on 'em.


I'll tell you who spit this next time. First just think whether or not you dig it and let that be that for now.

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