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Aiyo,I'm steppin' to the beat, like I'm ******* owning it, sewing it, with many stitches laid to corporate, And there I had to sit, On so many hits, its so legit, once I **** this hammer **** these fools crumbling, I'm humbling, myself to the ******* game mayne, and I'm never ever, Gone spit the same flame, I'm on track when I'm off track a true black, Republican and far from a Democrat, yo I'm still tryna liberate my own people, Keep my eyes on the fish eyes of the glaring evils, too many tunes to jam, so I'm living music sequels, We both different so we cant be matching equals, I keep my crew laced, blasting shots like my homie Segal, We taking wings, pass the heights of a soaring eagle, That's just life I live, so I gotta keep it up, Tryna shade me, ***** but I dont give a **** Dark tinted limos on the highway riding by, my girls giving me head, with a naked top to the sky, Im pushin' a dial, that'll make ya high, I'm scaling, too much money in this world, to be failing, Ya slippin, dont matter how many emcees, I done ripped in, I keep extra clips frozen within, ya feelin, the rhythm of blues, that'll blow up ya mental fuse, Meditate to the divine news, So What, ya (feelin it), I love the sounds, of cristal, im sippin' it, Why y'all ain't living **** critics yo, I stay above it, now haters wanna shove it, But gotta embrace the tactics of a wordsmith, while I get busy with a spliff, I keep my mind to edge of the cliff, It got me lift, flowing as I'm going, yall ain't seein' the knowledge, that I've been sewing, I can Feel the reapers growing, Even though jay came through, yo he wasnt playing, and every beat I had to do a ******* slaying, still tryna get a pay in, See where my thoughts weigh in, lost , inbetween love and lusts guillotine, Tryna be a king, supreme life dreams, themes of a crack fiend, circling, Envisions of a broken cling, I'm a champion, so everybody gets a ring, the seasoned veteran, hittin ya once again, And every and now then, I leave my **** in a hen, see the styles I'm pitching, it got me twitching, If I fall off, no need for ******** I'll just bring the heat back into the kitchen, Warming it up, til I'm drenched in, sweating, Money armageddon, put ya bets in, Y'all will be underwater, lyrics soaking, while I'm on top,my success floating, uh
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 1:33 PM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
Ya Feelin' It? Im Feelin' It
Aiyo,I'm steppin' to the beat, like I'm ******* owning it, sewing it, with many stitches laid to corporate, And there I had to sit, On so many hits, its so legit, once I **** this hammer **** these fools crumbling, I'm humbling, myself to the ******* game mayne, and I'm never ever, Gone spit the same flame, I'm on track when I'm off track a true black, Republican and far from a Democrat, yo I'm still tryna liberate my own people, Keep my eyes on the fish eyes of the glaring evils, too many tunes to jam, so I'm living music sequels, We both different so we cant be matching equals, I keep my crew laced, blasting shots like my homie Segal, We taking wings, pass the heights of a soaring eagle, That's just life I live, so I gotta keep it up, Tryna shade me, ***** but I dont give a **** Dark tinted limos on the highway riding by, my girls giving me head, with a naked top to the sky, Im pushin' a dial, that'll make ya high, I'm scaling, too much money in this world, to be failing, Ya slippin, dont matter how many emcees, I done ripped in, I keep extra clips frozen within, ya feelin, the rhythm of blues, that'll blow up ya mental fuse, Meditate to the divine news, So What, ya (feelin it), I love the sounds, of cristal, im sippin' it, Why y'all ain't living **** critics yo, I stay above it, now haters wanna shove it, But gotta embrace the tactics of a wordsmith, while I get busy with a spliff, I keep my mind to edge of the cliff, It got me lift, flowing as I'm going, yall ain't seein' the knowledge, that I've been sewing, I can Feel the reapers growing, Even though jay came through, yo he wasnt playing, and every beat I had to do a ******* slaying, still tryna get a pay in, See where my thoughts weigh in, lost , inbetween love and lusts guillotine, Tryna be a king, supreme life dreams, themes of a crack fiend, circling, Envisions of a broken cling, I'm a champion, so everybody gets a ring, the seasoned veteran, hittin ya once again, And every and now then, I leave my **** in a hen, see the styles I'm pitching, it got me twitching, If I fall off, no need for ******** I'll just bring the heat back into the kitchen, Warming it up, til I'm drenched in, sweating, Money armageddon, put ya bets in, Y'all will be underwater, lyrics soaking, while I'm on top,my success floating, uh
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Check it, I used to chase boppers, Rollin' vogues, Blades on choppers, See my flows drop ya, Break em off proper, Never come off slopper, The diamond popper, See me smooth flowin, Like fat pat blowin, Off the sticky, everybody come take a ride with me, ******* up clique lovely, Watch how i float above thee, Pour up the bubbly, Excuse me, Wreckin' beats properly, feel me, Classic touch, feelin' '93, As i get around, Listen to the sounds, of htown, Man it goes dine, See me crawlin', Like a jaguar, super star, yes do they know who we are, Its a family affair, barbeques on avenues, haters catch a snooze, Death giving bad news, Another tale of the ghetto blues, Starched dine, in my khaki blues, Me and my girl, along with my crew, Rappin' on that ol skool,- Im starched dine in blues, In my dickies n house shoes, Light a fuse, To the blunt, so my mind can take a cruise, On my thoughts, that the lord brought, Gave me a good day, no time to parlay, hustle away, Gotta get this money mayne, Its a Bone Thugs thang, Smokin' that jane, moved away from caine, doing my thang, On the records, you know i gotta connect it, Respect it, my mind is full of glory, All eyes on the prize, Demon realize, Im a walking vessel that could light up the skies, Keep pslams in my palms, twenty three, Ways to wreck shop, it dont stop, Another diamond cut, Thats about to drop, No time for holy fakes, i let the toast break, For fakers after my family, my haters will see they own wake, Can ya feel me???
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Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 7:22 PM UTC
Ru7hl355_Gangsta
foot race, of paper chase freestyle
Check it, I used to chase boppers, Rollin' vogues, Blades on choppers, See my flows drop ya, Break em off proper, Never come off slopper, The diamond popper, See me smooth flowin, Like fat pat blowin, Off the sticky, everybody come take a ride with me, ******* up clique lovely, Watch how i float above thee, Pour up the bubbly, Excuse me, Wreckin' beats properly, feel me, Classic touch, feelin' '93, As i get around, Listen to the sounds, of htown, Man it goes dine, See me crawlin', Like a jaguar, super star, yes do they know who we are, Its a family affair, barbeques on avenues, haters catch a snooze, Death giving bad news, Another tale of the ghetto blues, Starched dine, in my khaki blues, Me and my girl, along with my crew, Rappin' on that ol skool,- Im starched dine in blues, In my dickies n house shoes, Light a fuse, To the blunt, so my mind can take a cruise, On my thoughts, that the lord brought, Gave me a good day, no time to parlay, hustle away, Gotta get this money mayne, Its a Bone Thugs thang, Smokin' that jane, moved away from caine, doing my thang, On the records, you know i gotta connect it, Respect it, my mind is full of glory, All eyes on the prize, Demon realize, Im a walking vessel that could light up the skies, Keep pslams in my palms, twenty three, Ways to wreck shop, it dont stop, Another diamond cut, Thats about to drop, No time for holy fakes, i let the toast break, For fakers after my family, my haters will see they own wake, Can ya feel me???
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