Post by rebearth on Jul 2, 2005 11:34:49 GMT -5
I'm so strategically automatic/
my burners stay on sporadic/
mop you from a block away my steez is just a savage/
i've been bruised and beatin fuckin battered/
but i'm still ok to get on the grind and live all lavish/
for the cabbage/
i'll turn the pot on and cook it to manage/
turn around and sell karats to rabbits/
it's a damn habit/
rebearth has gotta have it/
if not i'll curse you then damn it/
lay you down and hop on ya face like a pogo addict/
don't like fuckin with faggots/
some friends resemble maggots/
how they crawl around in ya shit to make my stomach acids/
turn you to somethin drastic/
mob wrappin dukes in plastic/
this shit that i do ain't a hobby it's a skill i crafted/
niggas call me an apprentice...i'm laughin/
i was spittin 'fore ya pops thought about blastin/
semen all on the covers/
impregnatin ya mother/
he busted in the condom, so you another brothers/
if that's true then yo mom is a whore/
fuck front missionary hoe like the back door/
i'm trapped in the closet, i can't breathe/
wit a chrome nickel plated ACP like R-Kelly/
so what you gonna do/
nothin you a body double/
you the type pass the gat off and say handle that trouble/
heres the needle that'll pop that bubble/
in the winter when the fleece is triple fat they love you/
i'm in the hood with the grey wolf snorkle on/
bout to get my walkin on/
try and sell this gram of 'ron/
BEARTH got it down pack for life/
i've been revamped by alkaline/
here me spit these lines/
i'm on point like a voice to these rhymes/
hearin oinks cuz BEARTH's gotta knife to these swines/
in a villa sippin them finest wines/
fuckin the finest dimes/
i got them blowin rails call it demolition lines/
and that's it/
i'm sick like i got the hiv/
these niggas don't want it ask BLAKKOUT THE KID/
i'm on another level/
side by side wit the devil/
my light fortress shine brighter than tha larges bezels
my burners stay on sporadic/
mop you from a block away my steez is just a savage/
i've been bruised and beatin fuckin battered/
but i'm still ok to get on the grind and live all lavish/
for the cabbage/
i'll turn the pot on and cook it to manage/
turn around and sell karats to rabbits/
it's a damn habit/
rebearth has gotta have it/
if not i'll curse you then damn it/
lay you down and hop on ya face like a pogo addict/
don't like fuckin with faggots/
some friends resemble maggots/
how they crawl around in ya shit to make my stomach acids/
turn you to somethin drastic/
mob wrappin dukes in plastic/
this shit that i do ain't a hobby it's a skill i crafted/
niggas call me an apprentice...i'm laughin/
i was spittin 'fore ya pops thought about blastin/
semen all on the covers/
impregnatin ya mother/
he busted in the condom, so you another brothers/
if that's true then yo mom is a whore/
fuck front missionary hoe like the back door/
i'm trapped in the closet, i can't breathe/
wit a chrome nickel plated ACP like R-Kelly/
so what you gonna do/
nothin you a body double/
you the type pass the gat off and say handle that trouble/
heres the needle that'll pop that bubble/
in the winter when the fleece is triple fat they love you/
i'm in the hood with the grey wolf snorkle on/
bout to get my walkin on/
try and sell this gram of 'ron/
BEARTH got it down pack for life/
i've been revamped by alkaline/
here me spit these lines/
i'm on point like a voice to these rhymes/
hearin oinks cuz BEARTH's gotta knife to these swines/
in a villa sippin them finest wines/
fuckin the finest dimes/
i got them blowin rails call it demolition lines/
and that's it/
i'm sick like i got the hiv/
these niggas don't want it ask BLAKKOUT THE KID/
i'm on another level/
side by side wit the devil/
my light fortress shine brighter than tha larges bezels
;D 