I thought we made a deal

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Sooo this is my first rap It's mainly just about a stupid people and a dumb person I know...

Actually it's not an act
Dudes keep screamin' that gangsta shit,
Back when CD's replaced tape cassettes
I couldn't help but react
Feelin all in the track and in fact
Dudes ain't scared of nothin
the eye contact
Nod your head like the walking dead
Bout to make a dude run out
Then Nas went reckless, handin' us rap's burial
That's what the fanculo I'm talkin' about
All these cats that wanna say I'm not real
it while y'all dudes took the whole route
I hit the jackpot before I got my deal
K-Cut and Sir Scratch, LTD, shit, we on the down low
Me and my raw click, spitting heat you didn't know
I'm playin, the rhymes I'm sayin
Paper chasin, brick layin
On your cellphone, he sayin'
My eyesight, from great heights of hindsight
Youths runnin' round with AKs that don't spray right
That there's a down side to this life shit
Back when underground radio kept North Jersey bumpin'
Half you dudes, think it's fire that y'all spit
We come through thumpin', pullin' out dumpin'
Uh, see the forcy Venoms spanking a pit
Summertime hits had the speakers straight bumpin'
The words we speak are so, explicit
And do what I'm best at
It ain't about who getting the check
And creeps morse code, I'm sendin smoke signals
Rappin to this bitch with a red neck
Serial kill the track, we pure criminals
Collect, the shack before we start to catch wreck
Yo, the sharp scriptures, warrior tales, real generals
Ladda la la la la la
I thought I told ya
Just makin beats on the side
But not - repeat - not
Pass your front line, fanculo your guest list
An my tears still ain't never dried
Hungry-ass shit flippin'
Where mah dudes be
Bitch respect me
Where are my ficken keys
I gotta go pee
Oh yay I'm free
Leave me the fick alone wannabe
Everybody still agrees
That you a stupid b
I'm playing mah wii
I aint gonna stop to pee
Cuz I don't quit b
You're out on the floor moving your ass
Never miss what you never had, at last
Cuz that was just tha past
The month passed by fast
I don't give a damn how I came in last
I'm gonna kick your ass
Or maybe even smash it
Ooh you quitter
I can't believe you are under your quilt again
Noone likes your shitty trend
I never knew you were this dumb
Get a life you bum
Stop with the damn puns
You are so dumb
Like for real
You should know by now I thought we made a deal
You aint Ideal
You slipped on a peel
Shut up bitch
Stop throwing fits
Or he will throw you in a pit

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InfinitiTrix
Member since April 11 2015

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