Wednesday, December 23, 2009
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
i feel pain when i eat
And its hell of bloodstainz on ma shirt when i feed
And im leaving hell of rappers underground when i quit
Got a bird from the future
Kill ya god-son take ya dope then i shot ya
And if you fight back then ma goonz gon hurt ya
i grind for the bread
Ma flow so sick like a fuckin jailbead
Kill ya whole fuckin click leave ya whole bodies spread
You payin up when the gunz out
Or we shootin whole day till the whole paper comes out
Got a black president ,Got green presidents
And i don't fuckin beef when its on im in ya residence
Blueberry kush, 500 british poundz
spit a full clip to ya motherfuckin face
And i stay gucci fresh
better yet when i die its gon be a Gucci caskets
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!
And its hell of bloodstainz on ma shirt when i feed
And im leaving hell of rappers underground when i quit
Got a bird from the future
Kill ya god-son take ya dope then i shot ya
And if you fight back then ma goonz gon hurt ya
i grind for the bread
Ma flow so sick like a fuckin jailbead
Kill ya whole fuckin click leave ya whole bodies spread
You payin up when the gunz out
Or we shootin whole day till the whole paper comes out
Got a black president ,Got green presidents
And i don't fuckin beef when its on im in ya residence
Blueberry kush, 500 british poundz
spit a full clip to ya motherfuckin face
And i stay gucci fresh
better yet when i die its gon be a Gucci caskets
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!
Sunday, November 1, 2009
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
5 gunz, 5, bagz 5 niggaz,5 chickenz on my lap
5 cribz, 5 whipz ,5 clipz , 5 streetz, 5 safez to stash my gwap
its all about this 5 shit...
im stabbin niggaz, necks slit
poppin'em like face zits
niggaz on the block sellin trash talkin same shit
Roc im the king or the most feared general
nine on my waste like the new york criminalz
pay what you owe or its gon be a straight funeral
killed more niggaz than world war
blow your head off then brainz on the back door
spitt your hottest shit or you bound to downfall
hussle everyday bought a nine for my troublez
spare not a thing so F the wordz in the bible
shuckles on my neck waitin on the gobble
the game iz mine the gold in minez
And when you get bread then the water iz wine...
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!
5 cribz, 5 whipz ,5 clipz , 5 streetz, 5 safez to stash my gwap
its all about this 5 shit...
im stabbin niggaz, necks slit
poppin'em like face zits
niggaz on the block sellin trash talkin same shit
Roc im the king or the most feared general
nine on my waste like the new york criminalz
pay what you owe or its gon be a straight funeral
killed more niggaz than world war
blow your head off then brainz on the back door
spitt your hottest shit or you bound to downfall
hussle everyday bought a nine for my troublez
spare not a thing so F the wordz in the bible
shuckles on my neck waitin on the gobble
the game iz mine the gold in minez
And when you get bread then the water iz wine...
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!
Saturday, September 19, 2009
im breakin into yo house
Got my goonz on yo wifey
killed yo damn kidz,bloodstainz on ma nikez
bangin'on yo block,so hood when i fight it
Uptown in a hooptie,smokin on a doobie
Shotgun on yo chest better tell what the truth iz
The best british kid,
came through the wire like kanye west did
Doin'everythin' the way MALCOLM X did
the hottest in the hood
niggaz on my back doing everythin the could
i love the game but i never been settled
I'm in then im out like a dick in a uterus
500 Gz got my dick in a uterus
weed smoke in my brainz but i still smell the clitorus
85 degreez im hot like a oven
Kill yo whole clique and never try to get even
I make rain like my fingerz got sprinklers
Shining like the starz ,so, you can call me twinklerz
Aim for the headz but i shot through they fittedz
Niggaz on my dick like a baby on some titiz
Jersey to the fullest
And if yall niggaz cool then i guess im the coolest
I stack paperz ,just bought a folder
Knock yo head off right off yo fukin shoulderz
Death to the Autotunes and fuck lil wayne
Swimming in the drug,needlez in my veinz
Rainbow colorz on my motherfuckin chain...
i keep a 9 in the freezer
Spittin out shit that cutz niggazz like a scissor..
lil roc im the best...bitch!!!!!!!!!!!1
Got my goonz on yo wifey
killed yo damn kidz,bloodstainz on ma nikez
bangin'on yo block,so hood when i fight it
Uptown in a hooptie,smokin on a doobie
Shotgun on yo chest better tell what the truth iz
The best british kid,
came through the wire like kanye west did
Doin'everythin' the way MALCOLM X did
the hottest in the hood
niggaz on my back doing everythin the could
i love the game but i never been settled
I'm in then im out like a dick in a uterus
500 Gz got my dick in a uterus
weed smoke in my brainz but i still smell the clitorus
85 degreez im hot like a oven
Kill yo whole clique and never try to get even
I make rain like my fingerz got sprinklers
Shining like the starz ,so, you can call me twinklerz
Aim for the headz but i shot through they fittedz
Niggaz on my dick like a baby on some titiz
Jersey to the fullest
And if yall niggaz cool then i guess im the coolest
I stack paperz ,just bought a folder
Knock yo head off right off yo fukin shoulderz
Death to the Autotunes and fuck lil wayne
Swimming in the drug,needlez in my veinz
Rainbow colorz on my motherfuckin chain...
i keep a 9 in the freezer
Spittin out shit that cutz niggazz like a scissor..
lil roc im the best...bitch!!!!!!!!!!!1
Saturday, August 8, 2009
lil roc, p-smoke thats all you can call me
sittin in the backyard smoking with ma homies
give abitch number but bitch dont call me
cash rules everything arond me
creamm get the mone dollar dolla billz yall
fool's doing dishes till the bottom of the sink falls
gat the game on smash...
squabble with rappers like 50 and rick ross
if iit ain't about swag then i grind for the quick cash
lil roc man i do i
you can talk shit but try not to come n kidd I
cuz i cut yo head off then wrapp it in a levi
world's most wanted but the copz never cease I
coz i be kept in a cage like a hamster
shred niggers in pieces then in the dumpster
The goblin, the beast, the strong-ass martian
got two birdz ,one blak one asian
and the shit i does yall cats never cease that
yall false neegaz even stevie wonder sees that
downtown ballin
fake niggaz fallin
bullet-in yo skull bitch- nigger quit stallin
so uncool like lupe
bitches on my dick im like touche
And right now im leaving like deuces
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
sittin in the backyard smoking with ma homies
give abitch number but bitch dont call me
cash rules everything arond me
creamm get the mone dollar dolla billz yall
fool's doing dishes till the bottom of the sink falls
gat the game on smash...
squabble with rappers like 50 and rick ross
if iit ain't about swag then i grind for the quick cash
lil roc man i do i
you can talk shit but try not to come n kidd I
cuz i cut yo head off then wrapp it in a levi
world's most wanted but the copz never cease I
coz i be kept in a cage like a hamster
shred niggers in pieces then in the dumpster
The goblin, the beast, the strong-ass martian
got two birdz ,one blak one asian
and the shit i does yall cats never cease that
yall false neegaz even stevie wonder sees that
downtown ballin
fake niggaz fallin
bullet-in yo skull bitch- nigger quit stallin
so uncool like lupe
bitches on my dick im like touche
And right now im leaving like deuces
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Wednesday, July 8, 2009
I eat emceez like a motherfuckin' predator
My floor so sick you gon need a 100 janitors
Am on my rap shit but my blues mo' better
I shred fake niggaz in pieces like Cheddar
Tryna get ma shine on...
Tryna get my kidz home
And you don't smoke herre we might be in the kidz'zone
I be doing a lot mushrooms more than supermario
Keep the heat up don't let that bitch cool it yo
The most consinstance doing raps out of studios...
and ted is yo death wish
Raps so fly they be doing back flips
And don fuckin dream i be in the matrix
Hulk is my bodyGuard
Yo mom is my bootycall
Cut yo head off then roll it down like a bowling ball
so fuckin high
God is my neighbour
Crazy-ass nigga wishing death to the fakers..
......
.....and Oh yea BYE HATERS...
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My floor so sick you gon need a 100 janitors
Am on my rap shit but my blues mo' better
I shred fake niggaz in pieces like Cheddar
Tryna get ma shine on...
Tryna get my kidz home
And you don't smoke herre we might be in the kidz'zone
I be doing a lot mushrooms more than supermario
Keep the heat up don't let that bitch cool it yo
The most consinstance doing raps out of studios...
and ted is yo death wish
Raps so fly they be doing back flips
And don fuckin dream i be in the matrix
Hulk is my bodyGuard
Yo mom is my bootycall
Cut yo head off then roll it down like a bowling ball
so fuckin high
God is my neighbour
Crazy-ass nigga wishing death to the fakers..
......
.....and Oh yea BYE HATERS...
GUNSMOKE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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