Damn niggas
 

wanna stick me for my papers

They heard about the Rolex's and the Lexus
wit the Texas license plate outta state
they heard about the pounds
you got down in Georgetown
now they heard you got half of Virginia locked down
they even heard about the crib
you bought your moms out in Florida the fifth corridor....

Ok


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honkey

Call the coroner there's gonna be alot of slow singin
and flower bringin if my burgular alarm starts ringin
whatcha think all the guns is for?

all purpose war got the rottweilers by the door
and I feed em gun powder so they can devour
the criminals tryin to clock my decimals
DAMN..niggas wanna stick my for my C.R.E.A.M.
and the inner dream things aint always how it seems
it's the ones that smoke blunts witcha
see your picture, now they wanna
grab they guns and come and getcha
Bethca Biggie won't slip

money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know
blowin dro on 24's,
thats how all my niggas roll
money, hoes, cars and clothes, thats how all my niggas know
blowin dro on 24's,
thats how all my niggas roll

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too legit.
too legit to quit.
hey hey.

representing my home town to the fullest BK always!

Live from Bedford-Stuyverson, the livest one
Representin BK to the fullest
Gats I pull it, bastards duckin when Big be buckin
Chickenheads be cluckin in my bathroom fuckin
It ain't nuttin, they know Big be handlin
With the Mac in the act all paneling
Bandaging MC's, oxygen they can't breathe
Mad tricks up the sleeve.

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Lesson A - don't fuck with B-I, that's that, oh I, thought he was wack Oh come come now, why y'all so dumb now
Hunt me or be hunted, three hundred and fifty-seven ways
To summer sautee, I'm the winner all day
Lights get dimmer down Biggie's hallway
My forte causes caucausians to say
He sounds demented, car-weed scented
If I said it, I meant it
Bite my tongue for no-one
Call me evil, or unbelievable

Nigga give up your shit or take two to the ches'!

im not even a native westcoaster.

fuck.... i rep the south.

504 biatch

" hope you know nobody can take me
Handle my business I'm in this the winter
you fuck the menace and you will be tasting my tennis
and when I get finished you be needing a dentist
I'm ready to end this niggas defenseless when I be laying that shit down
Hold up, where the fuck you going? Nah nigga don't quit now
Reachin' up under your shirt like you got a strap but you ain't using shit!
FUCK bringin' out guns I'ma start drowning niggas
like Susan Smith cause youz the bitch making me believe
you other than a BITCHCOCK it's drama time and I'm playin
the role of a black ALFRED HITCHCOCK
B double O-T C-A-M-P better be known
where the best lay now what the fuck that camp like
(it's for life ess-say) I got my glock locked the fuck down
and I'm still gonna be pullin' a plug
Much love to my niggas that's full off the buzz I say what up cuz
I buzzed off the suds partna' I does what I want to
you tink your pretty C-A-T smart don't you
that first step's a loo-loo and I'm too through
so chill bailin' straight from the five-oh-four
so slow your roll and recognize the real."

Black Menace.

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Mos Def - Brooklyn


Brooklyn my habitat, the place where it happen at
Live sway and the sharp balance of the battle axe
Irons is brandished at, thugs draw they hammer back
It's where you find the news tool crew cameras at
It's where my fam is at, summertime jame is at
They play Big and get you open like a sandal back
Hotter than candle wax, hustlin you can't relax
The crack babies tryin to find where they mama's at
It's off the handle black, wit big police scandals that
Turn into actions screenplays sold to Miramax
The type of place where they check your appearance at
And cats who know where all the high low gear is at
The stompin grounds, where you find a pound, smoke is that
Be blazin charm that have your wave cap floatin back
The doorstep where the disposessed posted at
Dope fiends out at Franklin Ave sellin zovarax
You big ballin better keep your money folded back
Cuz once the young guns notice that it's over, black
Brooklyn keep on takin it, worldwide we known for that
Flossy cats get it snatched like the local tax
The place I sharpen up my baritone vocals at
Where one of the greatest MC's was a local cat

greentea upload as much as you want man, im sitting here working, sipping, smokin, new mp3s are always good.

cheers brother.

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i doubt youd like some punk rock, but what the fuck...

http://www.gofuckyourself.com/showth...hreadid=237278

east coast ;)

Grave Diggaz - 1 800 Suicide


KRS 1 - Criminal Minded


BIG L - Ebonics

BIG L - Last Freestyle


RIP BIG L

On the evening of February 15, 1999, Big L was shot and killed just blocks away from his Harlem home; he was just 24 at the time of his death.

http://images.rollingstone.com/rolli...ages/43544.gif

lmfao!
http://wiggaz.com

Your probably right, but will at least give it a listen.
I need to get in that mode one day and blast some of that shit extremely loud. :helpme :)

CNN- The War Report


50 Cent - Bump Dat

greentea, im not listening right now but i am dling each man, thanks.

i always come across the coolest shit this way.

music is life.

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Crew
Like the caribou and zebra, these young wiggers know the value of safety in numbers. With a strongly knit crew, these young juveniles practice their sparring techniques and indulge in youthful revelry. Although they are still too young to secure mates of their own, the skills they learn now will greatly enhance their chances of surviving the mean suburban streets long enough to foster offspring in a hotel room fifteen minutes after the senior prom.http://www.wiggaz.com/pic/crew.jpg

:)

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im glad i cann listen to otis redding, chuck berry, sam cooke, and not be judged by thugs like BVF

hehehe

wiggers and hybrids.

racism on both sides.

its funny to see.

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"Holiday Styles
Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck
if I ain't gettin proper respect
I don't care if you rap, I still spit in your grill
I don't give a fuck, never have, never will
If it ain't on your hip, then you're lookin to die
I ain't tryin to be the nigga that's gonna look at the sky
Ask God why I'm broke, bitch, I'm cooking the pie
We all gon' die, sooner or later, matter of time
My niggaz sell crack, with a package of dimes
Hundred or more, in front of the store, waitin to bubble
Brand new nine, and an eight in a bubble
I put sixteen above ya neck, I love my set."

westcoast bumping eastcoast.

hardwhite-dmx-dxl

bizatch

wigger what, wigger who,

lol

im 20% wigger, verified mother fuckers:321GFY

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