by SoniK » Jan 18th, '06, 21:51
i'll go here
S to the O-N, I to the K,
i dont roll wit a gun, but sumtyms with a blade
whats the point of killin a man, when the lords inside him
wen i shed blood, or take his the lord beside him
i feel the power within, im seein light for a change
aint phased in the hood, when i see manz in a range
it's all simple, life is in stages, im on my Ps, Pussy and Paper
take u out lyk trash cans, and den i myt waste ya
u mcs are disposable, but definetely not recycled
weak ass mc, is how every opentent i betitled
i got flows like liquid, just ask the watter supply
therz a drought in my city, they wait for my reply
and then i spit and guess what cums out ur tap?
and i qin this battle, but guess what cumz out ur trap
it tuk us about 10 posts to get this shit going
cuz u wer scared of goin first and flowing
ur way out the battle is the entry u walked through
im see through to u bruv, u just tak through
meanin do i acknowledge what u say?
not tomorrow, not ever, not today
makin doe off CDs, thrashin em outta my trunk open
i closin ur mouth, but i still see ur junks open
u an mc on display, cuz u think u got talent to flaunt
boy keep to ur eminem lp, i got talent to haunt
fuk it i kill myself and ucm bak as a ghost to scare mcs
even more than before when i was there u see
spit it, spat it, will spit till the day i die
i'll be a retirement home mc wen i stop the rhyme
R.i.p big proof
what now??