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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Good Posting! 31 Posts!
We ripe for free Gold Chains The price is you get your brain blown out like ice is I crisp up to get it struck dead head with the feds close I let the toast brown and down with the whole downtown bound sound I lift a round to hit the ground for pounds to cop spot down your doughnut I blown up I shown up to clone up I bone prone to smoke alone Jones cut I sho nuff gonna strut and cut it up as cut does what it does but I call you cuz shut that mouth as down South run the route and dead about it I got it rounded and pounded lounge hit the cypher clown with the hyper I mic her up in diapers with the cut that strike first cut off the sauce I flip the boss as tossed aside in the ride I hit it coincide with the glide As Frisbee fly like this hit be sly and witty I nifty with the magic trick slick Trick a trick into a flip the skip as rip done crew as blip who come through I sniff numb drew as gun blew Blue as shoe lit the twos deuces as loose fit I true to Set as through the left do it Tech tools up wet I wet jet to get dry in eye to the next high and dry time I line them up Recline and spot a truck flying through a red light high as a kite I flight Nikes
I found riches Then Zen The Buddha ate his daily bowl of rice Explained the Practice of Wisdom Enlightenment
Get your violence law yo As rhyme as long bro To tip over song over the top The beats don’t stop as the heat talks I lead a Glock to shock the flocks I righteous cause caused that lock I mock fools Whose violence is cool is I rule this business As my witness God gives em the dig in this I seen a beam at Christmas Plead the fifth in my defense Whence I rinse blades in shades these rhymes make me made I kill all the same as fool is lame I drew his brain I lit tool in the flame as school is I true to fizz pops I stock a straw as law duck for they cut in the mixture I step on poor kid’s shit like powdered drugs These thugs chug the liquor much quicker as bicker Thicker with the rich there I Trip the air as flare I ripped it rare You just proceed to stare and glare while I blow off your face and tear
Mathematics had me as an addict to sackage Green Bud back end the Weed tucked I strut As I cut through crowds and mow down the with the sounds blown now I roll through plough as I cold drew POW! I mic this like Chairman Mao I flip the script on all dips who like hits how I Trip I Trip in the mix real quick I lick a split up the shit up To trick a fist up as rip the cut been there for bucks As the winds tear I skid on air as flow fair dare me? I scary G be aware of heat and defeat As I beat down the block I shock I like this to a Glock but I’m on one just smoking Pot And training all flipped the raining no braining Entertaining? I doubt it still explaining about it I routed Shout at kids who at the fountain around ten pm I lit this weekend speak for the each dead As heat spread all down the Street the beast Soldier at ease clocks these top skis later on as rock needs I microphone leads to the zone I prone to I so flown in true out the Blue
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,555
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 56 minutes
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Herbals Captivating flux Magnetic Pulse Weapons Every other crew half steppin’ I got the Meth and the blessing I strapped teach crews lessons I taught as onslaught Never been caught I thought I drain rainbows Into way stark as shades glow I fade slow I need some blow I love herbal Coca I smoked Crack a couple times back in the day Mastered the rap display as captivate play The Trips of Herbals rip I dip into variety of the Highs I be flyin’ with ski We got the Tai Chi release the Ginseng I wind wing on the thing sting We got the uppers Such as crush swords rap awards I been on tours in the forest Bicycle with the floor fits the core twist Up more shit I love smoking Ganja Lit And seeing tight fits In Dice Games I play with the Ice on display Hits I make with blades relayed
Crackhead on the Block! Loaded Mac 10 Weapons Fully auto I thought so I rock a lot of glow off the patrol I hold Golden I just rolled in a Crack Cocaine dream I smoked a beam and chipped up clean I ripped up with a grip tucked I flip fucks on the suck this bitch Head I needed stitch To glitch you seen a fix? Problem in the mix I solve when I revolve hit heads It’s the drastic spread of Crackheads On the Block with the Hawks bled into Dead you screw I crew up To drew up the plans All seek demands filled as killed Baseheads? I replace the Feds with Crackheads Some bastard said I lacked the Knotty Dreads! So I busted him in the head I got the edit to credit with Rendered hit the Spliff then proceeded to smoke a chip The in tight rush gripped me
I flip heat on the Street a Gun Beat You something sweet I greet at track meet I have the fleet I busted sheets I trusted that As Crack skat off the asscrack for head stash You come in dead last without Crack rush I attack hush as I crush
Sunrise moonbeams As Gun Eyes flew dreams I done rise the fly is on the wall and I ball In the six end I rep render the center entered I cash Spencer for the rent more Not a cent know at the door I Florida swept clean Ganja beams and done tight scenery All the Greenery I smoke loc makes me thought provoke I like a Rasta Toke listen to Bob Marley All the hard heat that’s out there Gun beat to the drum You welcome I gel them then rebel against the President I left you spent then invent the gentleman’s benchmark After dark I spark the Meth I solid Soldier until the death But now you much older and bolder it gets colder I fold her I scold burn the wool learn this germ in poison All the boys deployed in the spin As the Ho Chi Min trail never fail To the railgun for fun the way I spun for Sun I Gun up from Uptown Wear the Crown and Sarcastic blasted Techs on the blocks cause red shock Blood as the Glock talk I said walk away Or I Gun spray Any way every day I charge up batteries hard as said guard against The intense inventiveness of the Spliff I lift to my lips and inhale it
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Fluctuating spherical object The Orb Absorb All drug core is I born with a Globe of the cold stuff I cold crush I sold truck to a dump and stumped them I something then Like pass a ten with a Ganja Lens I tight in the Mercedes Benz I off the ledge Serving for a Sledgehammer then man your edge Blade sharp as park in the dark I spark a narc I shark a narc I mark and park in my spot and shot up some product I’m locked up So stop shut that mouth and stock some fronted drugs I shun a number one off the Sun spinning Winning grinning in this inning I’m beginning To sin in the difference is rendered the entrance I entrails fails with the pails of garbage I farted past the hard to sweat get it yo!
Kick it back and forth Then Step and hit it twisted Missed slip in the Strip then I rippin’ like I was Trippin’ I’m lit and I sent a ten pace turn around and ace pistol duel Don’t be cruel A fool who went to school substituted soda and wrote a rhyme Dope as mine I cope with dime sacks Bring it on back as I fold the track Dope as in the hat and ass backwards I hit a sack burner Turner as network the Set jerk
I flipped it flex first and Trip it Hit it the next verse I cursed and thirst for the Ganja All blown up on top of yah like you was in Gaza and probably suffered I stuff words into sentences verbs and the tense went out the bench I serve them birds stench like to the curb with the garbage I stopped up the sieve Topped up the kids with Pot and I rolled with a Glock I flip the flock and chalk screech Busted each and every one with a Gun that’s hold Sun I Gold and done like I show numb on tracks Floated right back and like a Soldier with the Stats I flipped it colder than fat cats mold your raps back Pack over the shoulder
Fools was on my jock For my Reefer on the block Murder Hawk As serve as talk Pot heavy ever ready steady Flow deadly I sped heat and Gun sweet the numb as seat through you stun I like this hung mics with the cable stable stung Lesson for one I cycle the type pull up full up I pull shut all the ends and bend the full cut I full up the wool on the storm for born worn I popcorn a lot of morning doves as scrubs Like this like hubs of distribution Of Ganja keep it moving I’m soothing ailments and bail meant no jail time Why the way I rhyme is Sun blind and Guns Diamond I recline in the business to show what is this Go the distance with crisp in the fish for sift riff it Trip thick Rich with the Psychedelics on the block as I gel hits On my Glock I act selfish and thought swell shit to bell hit The shit rung And like this we become sung one Gun drawn down on a clown What’s up now you dumb ass square?
Edited by Solid Log (01/22/24 02:21 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I’m screaming out Thug Life! As I pull a knife and kill someone on Ice I chill from the device I got it cocked and locked twice I rocked a fool’s socks Meaning I murdered him with Glocks As further stocks of blocks I stomp on like Compton I bomb Sets and further threaten the bet in the left in I be def kin with the steppin’ Reppin’ my Set as I sweat you the difference is the invention Of the C-Walk I smoke Hawks and be about that Mics I sound stacks and Soldier Rap I’m hype and a Mac You can count on that with a Gat Strapped Cause they pause back and all is black
Wu Tang We elevated Most celebrated Skated Up against the fence and still made it Hated for being misunderstood by squares should Round a square up to DARE up I split it rare up In the air cut I fuck shit up strut All license like this Ice in I slice twice double back on the device never slack Never lack raps I’m strapped Seen the fiends hatch A plan and God Damn I’m a Soldier Man Behold the bolder as colder for fold yours I told yours already and steady as the head heat Up in a truck now stuck Squares is out of luck and buck then off For being soft I read in the cost Wrote in the float in on Ganja and Psilocybin I been alive since I thrived then I strive to win And I only just begin to sting
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/22/24 10:12 PM)
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Hollywood
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Real Rainbows Coming back with flows from live shows I roll under control of the Trip of a dip But I’m licensed equip to rip I mix Flip with ticks that stick I seen a rolling roll of colors like Rainbows How a flame goes remains case closed And shut and cut I strike a match Bail out Fast my luck was to touch it Real Rainbows all day glows like a way grows old I sold Rhyme is prime I cold dime skip back in line recline I seen the Sign I Tripped it mine is different with no six in it I spin it I fin to Trip again as I send this with the lens I got caught with I wrought with top stitch as the mic is up crisp and done mind as lit I flow flip rewind that hit again I signed and send with the winding wind of the design a Spliff it’s mine I riff on tracks that get stoney I smoke a bone and plea insanity Until candidly I run the track back and now you understand that Weed Herb Ganja verb is in a lawn chair up in the air smoking fair I light this until the layer in Ice is bare I Trip this Real Rainbows as a flame glows Keeps you on your toes I propose a toast To the crew that do that true that all flew intact with the movies on the map
I need a depressant I’m on chocolate and code name red crescent I mesh hit the flex always hex up a wreck I sight the Tech 9 blindness I rewind with fist Hit the hiss on tracks sticks that flow black Rewind that back I got time and time again intact with lines that’s fact I signed in the stack of herbs Like this I mic this up to hype this I tight twist on the cycle Michael is insightful I got a ride fully I full of heat for the Street Like this track meet Starting pistol all fist pull back On the track yep I need a sack of depressants
We make it live and thrive Clock it the whole tribe Glock fit with the vibe that rock your socks with I bullet fist inside I pull it twist I dismiss I clip six with the ticks back stitch into this tight mix Live and I strive for perfection Into sections I bake a cake and break and bust trust that All Gold Souls fold off the flat cold as rat catch a trap in the back You get slapped fully jacked Relapse on tracks I max for This Rap Core was War I flipped it Tore myself Fighting isn’t good for your health Now I roll Stealth bomber Calmer with armor I alarm bell chirp as first in third division I make the incision Deliver prison Unless you listen You gonna sit in You get the Vision though Seen it on the rhythm glow Soul into Afro
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/23/24 11:54 PM)
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Hollywood
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We synergistically mix the herbs All flip and slap word up heard enough cut I shut cases smooth Ace with no paces This takes place with the face broke I open in the commotion with the Potion Fix the Ocean sway as Soldiers bolt and all delay As revolt in the Volt shock like Colt I strolled the stroll relicense dice in the skull I sorted boys from men past ten then I send an end in and it ends begin I write these in the key of Dim Sum I been one to nourish on the flourish I core hurry forth with sort Swordfish I loaded a Spliff with the Trip DMT all you seen on me low key So I sold an old and bold one let them be
A Soldier A Solider high All shot eyeball the dot scrawl On Y tall as following Hollow bones lick this prone heat On the Street I like Street meat Street Beat Soldier fleet Cold through creep as drew New to close range I flip the page to the age of magic Brave to tag it on walls As I scrawl Y tall as the following Call crew’ Wings and Sing that Wing Nut ding bat with the flip flap Kit Kat nuggets rip jack drug the rest Tug it until it congest Heart failure as ail yah I sail boat sail Harpoon a whale Go to jail and ale crawl the walls I seen brawls in the pen that’s open Broke then I broke lens like Cocaine I soul in the Fast lane to hit my last name I tight cold blast flame Ripped it aim Proclaim all the same as the game tight Flipped it your shit is tight
You could cop some Ganja Hit it Street Flame For Street Fame As on the Street Aim I fold your brain up It’s Bird as 33rd in the Cut License with the twice that Gats yo We sing it Fat Slow Rap Blows to Blow For flow I hit it head to toe Relentless hit the head cinch As dead clinch Rival survival all the Tribal I swear on the Bible That my 9 Pull Fully I some Fully heated Street Shit Seen it split the lift there as bench Mark on the dark cold park Like a shark I flipped it narc In the low digits glow With dark shades Roll on then blades Still I love the way Ganja Fades
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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Croutons All crew on The syndicate Drew down Clown as a tool Blew up on drugs Thugged I tug at The gat feed flat As read stats I bleed Macs And smack up the lack Black in the cut with trust that Bust flat as they touch tracks I’m on I craft a glass bong A float a Song that strong longboard Surf on turf that curfew was drew As crew did that too as I slew I flew as who bid? Skid all over Syndicate did flip it I Trip it cold done with it Mix it until the difference Is bled mean intense dreadlocked Knotty like Scotty beam you up Shotty cocked Fully stocked fridge With the lift in the sifted Resin Of the Ganja plant avalanche Cool ranch Doritos Look my feet glow as heat toes Win real close to too slow As I gold in the cold new moon Too soon to pop a Shroom
Light some Trip and hit a LoJack I flipped a dope sack As I roll on tracks Like skates Hit the 8s up as dates I pluck the grapes off the stems Cold writer’s block as shocked on the taste I squatted that Aced all the topic To rock back progress as locked task Blocked up the rocks with the chalk mask The blast had it like data in the matter for fatter I mix the batter up scatter your thrust As dust in the spot roll cold clocked Dropped a rock and roll old soul jam I write with slow hand as brand Mushrooms were in demand
Meth salts Result that stacks As Water fasts Tripped the Cash And blasted since the past since the task flipped I mastered it to hit with Dig a ditch switch up the lingo My ring grow all around the Rainbow for a fame slow up Hold up Don’t go there duck Smoke a Gold rope as Ganja Coke and spoke as such as rush For flush you could cold crush I like that hush on the track with the silenced gats All files folded right back as thumbtack I sold straps For Gold perhaps I’m cold as ass on Grass Light it until Wood Sprite come out at heights that slid in Low and behold the Dope Game was sold
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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Hit up doc as you rock My shock locked the clock and around it I sounded down to pound down on the rock around The clock as I cold sock a grand in the man for slam I writer damn I height as plan Release the scan as I told your hand too cold I write as old for cold shoulder Much bolder to fold yah I sold yah on that Roll as cat straw in the match for law I smoke the Ganja to the core Flipped it more like War tours I Tripped the fours as score I got the tore in this to the more as hiss Strike back list the type of sack I mix with On tracks This is business
Potheads I drop Feds As I lock Dreadlocks end the stock for fed it talk it that shock I knock on the door of pure Hash Oil the cure as Fast soil grown crops Light up the pop’s stuff as I headrush I get a said dust into tracks that rust Lift the latch You could drop a V neck to speed check Rock this reedit the flock as beam set it The dreaded master fed it Rocks that hasta back in the last of them Faster then On Water I court order to support yah Fortress with the Swordfish I track on more stitch as black rope Wish I had a sack to toke right now yo
We was all hooked on mini thins Dumpin’ skins in the Benz Who got that lens that blew up? All the crowds threw up their hands Off the gangs with clans that brand I got the band to play that day in the land That I stay in I fade into the next jam Soak the BLAM! Trigger finger itchy Don’t switch me I’m still in the stitch see I throw over over fifty to trick see I flip speed off the lift read that with a gat Scatter matter of fact much fatter with the platter Mad hatter that stab yah with the cab in the lab I busted had that dusted fab Prefab I like this I’m the man and fans got that I rock it top fat off the dock SPLAT! Brains matter mat the fact is I got that track That batter with the spastic rap trick Had it thick flicked bic with the lit Trip In the mix you could stick fix with the splits Missed that and you been seen the data blast That ladder climb the fact tack the rap and answer The fucking question before I blow your brains out No question
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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All I need is ten or twenty LBs of Cannabis A flame with no name busted aim Tracks proclaim back in the sprayed gats Now we layed back No more meth that made Crack Cocaine rap Played back with the blood stains We tight in lanes light this upright with the insight Keen and bright white off Sip the sight off as I bite off a big hunk of the Skunk Weed I dump speed and bleed Write this in the tightest proceed to flight lift I might crisp up Get the wrist lit tuck a six and dusted quick I trust that with the fat maximum Get some Psilocybin indescribable Sun I like this cold numb with the device I stun one Off the hung back in the track with the clasp Catch that black as night rap addicts just might Smoke you out on sight
The spirits I’ve smoked Been off it broke that coffin rock I Glock When I stalk I walk with Pot off it all the Product Ganja was my favorite smoke and offer some To one Gun from it to hum with hits that Gun Clips In tight thick with right trick Let’s light blunts and Sum up fronts for it To tore it to core quit that floor it the gas Florida at last a tight score in the War in the Place in the face with a title disgraced Homicidal chalk it up to the taste of the Rock Graced the Glock with Glock talk I walk
More Pot everywhere! Legalized Pot to make dots All rock shocks with the stalks of Plants thick like Tree Trunks No Weed Punks we meet offa dunks doughnuts That flow cuts like strobe lights we night flight writers Off sighters with lighters Grip it tighter take the right where the road intersects This Rock Checks the block feds on it I wrong the stretch the song wrecks belong to the Next I rock it test the product flex the raw cut Until I smoke it shut cases Close it up
I open eyes Surprise! You just tried Psilocybin You ride in the time spent bent You invent the new check as in check They exempt from the lens Right this tight this until it tends You take flight into Sunlight as the bright Fight ignites off the white I strike sides In the flight with white lines you might diet Try it to riot in the quiet I die hit the fly bit My mind sits in a tide ripped ride the flip It coincides with my Trip
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/25/24 09:23 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
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Get a dance working groove Untuck your shirt and move It doesn’t hurt to be smooth I seen a dude and a chick dance to it The beat and cold on the Street Dance set off and on the Street the block I seen a crew dance strewn around was trash It was in Amsterdam It was dirty I clocked some Hashish 7:30 pm. All I wanted to be was G men So I sail the 7 seas then For no reason Just to feel the breeze in my hair You eat Hashish to be a player I ran for mayor and won Someone shot me with a gun I quit politics and hum with scholar’s wit
Broken Smoked his eye out So you could see the come up One from that like that just like that thus Like a bike tire flat Pump it up I put the patch on My tires don’t last long I burn rubber You could hear the thunder when I bike down the mountains I got such good wind I can run uphill Without losing my wind I got the kill buds Ganja Go bomber all day long I even got a thong bikini That’s see through So you could see who you’re messing with I got ready for dinner ate a big dish of linguini and seafood My dinner was a winner
I ate the fisherman’s stew He told me all the old me Would cease to be Down at the wharf I got a crash course in fishing I cast a net I kicked back Took a step Drew in the net to see what I get All the fisherman’s bounty In mountains Count by the pound not the ounce There wasn’t a soul around Who didn’t feel the soul Of the big fish bowl I ate that night I love the seafood I sold some to a sushi chef I took a deep breath Stepped to the kitchen And yes the mission was a success Killer sushi Learn how to fish!
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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All wrappers choke a lot Joint locks broke my Glock walking stalked A shot ring out I seen it downtown on the ground I’m about to choke I fill in it within the difference it makes is ridiculous I aim and bust? Naw! I choke as law tight down draw with the right round the neck I kick it respect the mission threat as accept that scratch bet I love to get wet and practice Wrapping Tight cold, cold capping We could get it choke Like yo! What’s happening?
My mind Trips A Double Dip your white out You could write off your taxes run the cost that maxes Chill in back with a J Reefer Ganja, anyway I got along here with no fear as tight crystal rhyme writing comes near My pistol hiss full of bullets I school a kid on rule With any tool you set a fool in motion I’m trained like the Ocean Waves and Broken Breezes Blaze Graffiti Target the artist with the hardest clip I back flip And started to rip Which isn’t allowed So I bowed Hit the skids and hit town The trick is to always be down for Battle Like cattle rattle sabers With ill type behaviors Everyone needs the Ganja flavors And Psilocybin Life Savers You could hit it up Major With the Blood Red Christ your Savior
Getting lit with liquid Bizquick I seen a lit stick of dynamite Thrown as might show blown like on the phone I tight prone I write all night and rap for my dap We off the map and sack up The Ganja For floated for floated off armchair I be the alarm bearer I cream nearer the dream to scare your whole team I light it up and scenes ignite with this tight cash clip I’m turning into Mr. Lit as the dynamite stick is thrown back This rap attack murders tracks As a max I burner for further the hand claps And learn your happens with the Gong Fu Bastard After class slid all the masters with the bids Until then you roll with kids I siphon off hits
Hashish Ballers All wall up yours To court of tennis The entrance is defensive With Blades Ks and Sprays In tight days with lights Ignite on sight Keep it till will I write the Blaze? Cash and these rhymes pays I trap Light in the night will it take flight On sight sock the bright eyes One time lies beneath the corner For a foreigner I coroner To born in yah Soldier All poor as creamed corn What’s like this torn I flight number warned I’m hype murdering swipe the Gun For fun I stun I’m Sun from the Gun from 1996 I pull magic tricks and tight grips Sight these clips
I’m ripe as I dust these try to fix skis I just might drip on Beams Real lucky like duck As I pluck I murder Further than server curvature Crashed your server and laugh As I heard a yah make a dash
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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I come to Rainbow Ball All Smoke the Hay came up tall Then shrunken stunk in The monks in the temple Fiend for Hashish In brief we got Drug War Floor In the Explorer to the core I seen it soar on rocket Core as I hip hop trip Yo stop that Blips get knocked out From Radar scan the land fully All full of heat it’s wool I beat Beat some meat that’s called beef Relax Street Cash in the fleet Dusted cold sheets I rolled Sweet Bowl over pins Greek is my favorite food I got one a hot one with shot a ton Up in the shotty for funds Recycle these Guns I just run the fun place as Ace We seen Rape, Stab, Torture Disgrace
Hip Hop skips around the shocks Hawks flipped on the lift with hands that handle gangs I hand off the blades and spit I rate a Trip I’m number 6 With the tricks in the sticks I fiend to mix Got all light servin’ murder birthright I took a flight to new heights I rip it right on With raw brain mode gone down in flames I shook with the exclaims I lit the brains Trip in games in back lanes and roads I don’t explode on fools Until I’m sure it’s not cool To exit with the Set spit the rest a hit Victory as I stick to my story I born heat Always Tree out to G out since I lead I got a lid since I was a Kid That’s all I bid for To Win the War!
I had a chocolate All serve it up to herbs and spice Roll the dice like thunder splice the wire from under Mics get ruptured cuss words from swords that lit the core I ripe for this pipe for this I hit the floor I been on more I spin Rewrite the within insight and I take flights I rhyme lights seen them bright Black as night as I’m tight with the pen Further than then I serve one
I heard of Sun that burned through numb I love my one lungs filled with the top billed Until all eyes seen I grilled the kids with skill at ease Sold a Soldier a feast to cold short order as need I feed fed until I’m on the deed as dead as Methamphetamine Leads into keys that seem from this stream I touch the tongue and gleam Light this straight right this in tight with crisp Until I busted a high lift with second sight on a Spliff
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
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Hollywood
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I scatter skate As drug ate up the 8 ball weight Truck as blade made it rain like blood stain on your brain You light this flame cook and shook I took in the homeless Just to phone cuss and bust that rhyme rap As I proceed to Cap Ball I lit a sack and sprawl Scrawl on the wall as cypher call All the bite from raw I lean a draw Trip my four four you see War came I like in the blood rain Acid stain as heat remain I light this lane up I blame ratchets and flames razor sharp hatchets I catch shit in a basket and wick mics I drip cycles I flip Rifles aim in the come came What’s my name? Dark shades in the Drug Game
I spin it off a Poison Blade All stroll through as hold true in the name I bold drew it came and blew in the wind I slice and heat Trip up on Ice with the slip in Trippin’ crews all get ripped in Listen yo as my brain drip and I move really slow I hidden flows with rolls As cold as the snow is I cold twist up the folds resist that And you get trapped by Icicle match the wise eye pull this fully I got the cull the seed as sewn as flown Ripeness shown on the microphone as I blast Cold crime is to the task I broke Fast As I mask the master has it like cast your cuss the blast until The skill with the bill make you sit down and chill yo We for real flow on Gold and Platinum
Beautiful. Precise Dope on the cope for extra tokes I kin folk to been smoke them out no doubt Shout out been the route taken crews achin’ to bake in the breeze and ski later then All haters bend out the deflated lens and blend contort the spot warp twist the shot on dot Flow in flock like tight caught as extra measure fought the treasure I deader than the head of yah I credit burn as turn in the medicine learned for churn out the urn of ashes for the deceased that’s cashed in Mash them up to duck as trash skins that flash in the Benz for the blend I tend to send it code red Everyone fed? We tight in cobwebs of the mind shedded I bind to the edit past rewind I set it Jet in the extra innings sinning wet as winning hand sweat the fret for left back crept for a sack to jack Scatter matter for the cat born on the rap worn through strap torn I max from night until morning dawn As I flow on
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Hollywood
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Mash up Sour with the dash cut the splash Listed as has the pass that ass I make a fast judgment call as budget I ball on I follow along through strong rope but calm like dope I soak in the coating through the whole thing was Wing I Soldier sting Bring it back the thing intact with a cap and no slack Rewrite the whack as I back black with the fact to swim laps You could catch perhaps as I master the art and dart Hit the charts as I apart from the harp rung as sharp Like a Gun I cycle numb before you become a Sun you must Bust trust that and luck on tracks that come back with black hands In the lands I ski sands and tan in the brand of the command that Take a stand as rag bag the tag for hag to swag like a jagged edge Path with the sledgehammer I banner wave brave flag the slave down To escape town be been round and in the sound to win before I crown I begin to shock wow! They say as I slay I decay in delay with the props display No way could you match the way I rap exact. Come up with your own format
My little cousin Meth took his last breath A Preacher from either or I been here before with Meth at the door I in to spin I’m to the core I been up fin up to do some Speed Not smoking Weed? Nope this is hype proceed to get on the mic I busted type that Wanna rat and done that stripe back I busted bike rack and murder tacks I willful and skillful I drill pull Off the ill still and null I got a skull I shape like UHHH! I got the nothin’ goin’ on blues So I dug onto a bag of shrooms Now. I’m about to down flip Tight Trip with the light sips of liquor Stick your fifth four with the rip tore I got the clip in let’s score The whole Mafia was at War
Puffin’ Weed Drinkin’ Herb Teas Blurred perception I caught on as the onslaught drawn near Too many kids fear the Psychedelic I rung my bell in it I dwell with buck fifty I rip off crispy And lift heat Yep. We bustin’ Weed I told a Soldier to proceed Go and pay heed I toe up I slow up hit the shoulder holster Of a cop who’s supposed to protect me But I wreck G On the flex B like dat! Up on a mic I attack I’m almost done with the track
Bring that shit back!! I’m off the map Catchin’ flack Ganja on me to the Chinese Laundry I seen a Gun heat and flip beats Like nuthin’ Reefer Puffin’ humming With my one Wing I seen everything I license to sting and run thing With the sum I’m the King Got the Gun to ring A lot and you might get shot
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/29/24 09:19 AM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,555
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 56 minutes
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I always got the blades on me Yep. We crazy Fresh into the Escrima and Silat All wrong to strong I hit a bong to live long on this song I bang the gong The prong went in the outlet I’m about to shout out flex bet I rep the Set Seen in tight check with the rein fight the textbook Crook with his shook shit Or hers murder words that’s on bet I molded through sweat I told you The old me flew even I reinvented cement and heat bent I adventure in the vent for the censored I flex forward and tore to the core more birds As 33rd I rip this heard out the mix magic bag it then Tag on ends that strange shit The hang and quit? Never that. They stay lit in the Hashish I Tripped some Shrooms and did it in rooms With the synthetic fabrics I mean to magic I fiend to got to have it Like plastic LSD magic
I just Flew Fast Blew in on the breeze to task that cheese We need it Cheesy Puff redid the truck ropes Dope as I soak in the Gold I’m rifle old to type pull in the torn Of the born that way murder back display with decay In the lit light ray That Sun with Hay Ganja all day And night I fin to bust pipe impolite I shot out the lights I suffer from tight being white and shining at night I got the flight of stairs as height comes beware Of the numb for the Sum We love to smoke Crack and murder tracks come Forth in slacks with a reaction from traction I got the back lit and the Mac spit I busted half flip to whole on a role I height in the Soul Shot you forgot you and grew some Pot too I like this crew I take flight into what you been through? I fin to drew the line in time As I relax and stop on a dime It’s rhyme raps And climb back up with the tactics that blind attack buck the Gun
The Task! I bask in the Golden Sun Rays for days As I made in Water I for the sort of things Wings might hinge upon My cap screech till dawn And bold real strong Long with the Heat on the Street I set off gunshots at track meet I blown off all the sweet I core to the heat with top beats I Michael meet the rifle I might pull one And fully done that wool heat Soldier complete with untold skis I breeze back track and make mean sacks of cash I got it as ash as I mash up I sacked up? Wish I black cuz as a rap buzz I straight relax dozens Of mega dose Trips to flip the Wings in I bring in the thing then To singe end the binge for cringe I got the hinge squeak busted LSD sheets One day we gonna hook up the Acid That plastic Trip at last to cold flip Hippy skid the dips in the Street From Gun Heat
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/29/24 03:18 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,555
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 56 minutes
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We got the poisonous Anoint by the Ointment A toy spent on went on The dead song About a bong hit and a mushroom I trusted that as flat keys on pianos Speed a nanosecond as I wreck it I infect Trips Rep dips as honey cane Soldier in the lane As Fold Platinum We on Water scatter Atom I rap man as black as Trashcan The last dance I flashed an Ice bath for wrath I cold tripped the stash Poison as the toys in it spent Different I wrench bench that I fiend for cold Crack blow them off the map With cold cap I rolled an untold and sold my Gun fold up I cold cut the air as scared kids to fucking death Any trouble less they fumble Ball off the wall as Bikini Doll I trusted that rap busted that all I hush flex wreck the sector with gall Experiment with the tall glass of ink My pen as I expend I think ball and sink off the install it Yo we call it Cap As I stop in rap I fiend for class to leave That raps I did breeze On skis
We with the steadfast Crews get hit up dead last with no Ganja stash As cold cash isn’t enough to score we core Ripped it off tipped it soar and Tripped it I’m rare Scare a bunch of kids with my Potholders Sold them Gold I cold in the reflex untold heat checks I be one of the best I run through test And the heat flex I reject to prone as bone rap I modify jack the cold Crack I meet my match with the Speed relax on tracks But I feed a mellow head with rhymes that dead On the spot I pull out my Pot I got to get shot to take me off the Set I jet up the block Called it Shock I hafta Glock I spot a top one with a shotgun I spun until they done with real numbers One wonders about the route as mountain as fountain In the heart of the city count to ten backwards My sacks jerk at last I burn to earn ya’ll churn In the stomach Wu Tang stock plummets when kids fumble the ball I service installed with work hits I ball Kick back smoke one No joke I come from the clover patch with stash In the back with the red tops CLACK!
I flag down With the Crown For my Dragon And cause damage I scavenge the spot For gunshots to pull off I sought after the chapter Each Master gets dissed With no Dragon Crisp As I tag on the walls I crawl the Streets All these shots heat up the spots Kids rot on the ground found dead With two bullets in the head I said that and read a cat fed black As chill in sack
Gun contact I brought the bomb back So you stay calm and all intact I brought some Ganja so it’s on We do all night bong hits We could roll or just kick it Listen to tunes or play our own music I loose fit in the bench I entrance the inventive Always a cent spent on the stench Of the mention that and your cat gets splattered Batters up in the cut as I shatter your front I damaged a punk and scared his ass shrunk I dunk and sunk one I got shot so I plot thicken To quicken with the Ganja Stickin’
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/29/24 06:29 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,555
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 56 minutes
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Bizarre got me addicted to Crack I ain’t comin’ back without a sack As big as a rat made of tennis kid’s scat I batter ram all the jam for ham Eat it up like Spam The plan is to Iran the n!@@as I lift triggers off of fifty fixtures in rap I fiend to cold cap I sold maps to star’s homes I’m prone to smoke bones in guitar roams The scripture as phone hit yah Dig it picture mixed with the twist of Coca Broke up a fool’s face sell the mocha A waste of the soak it up baste the Turkey Laced of course I won court case I Soldier blazed like glory days My Florida heat melts the street Lightning on greet I insight ring Gun binds the Wings with them things I stun they sing I from it they done like King Deposed of all Soul I rub backwards For a fact it’s swords cores of laundries I bomb for fees I cause Kilos to Import I snort that shit Or smoke it The preferred method
Earth Rap Your heat is backwards On the mattress Meet back up and attack this Crisp hits on lean on no difference with twist and turn to burn I hit it and earn Court is adjourned I stern in my approach To violence wrote this in silence My file Fools are in denial of their pools of blood I structure their thumping with a thud As soon as God lifts their fake thug I got a drugged rug that I pull out from under the club In the club you could hear dance hits fully loaded clips rip off I dip off slow with the tip raw as I law down on fools who pack tools I been through school to the point I puke fuel I duel with crews that lose I flip their 2s and 3s on skis I cap their knees No trouble Just another double to bubble pop Sold it Solid Shock Rock like a dollar exit The stress kit on flex shit one hundred Cents and I’m bent I invent the text message You could catch wreckage any second for infecting the bid while I slid
Thugs burn a sniper Hotter than Rowdy Roddy Piper To swipe your drug license from the nicest of plugs I dug a grave save that brave facts I behave black I’m made with Crack I got a slave in the back who cooks my shit I type to bit bite keen insight from the fright at night I night flight with the white out I scream and shout about the Speed route Meth for Death for President Each resident drives extra special beverage Why I flex on a kid like Yo Momma did I drop the hit and slip slide on Ice grip the device Cold Trip I fiend like dykes for pussy I should wood heat up mush me into gushy I got the crew be on flew heat of doom unseat the full moon sweep I busted Gun Heat and ran across the Street to bust more In Florida I floor the gas the core at the task for heat rash I dash mad Glad I’m a fag who do bags on other fags gangster I shank kids up like moms spank a butt I rolling tank with the spunk I dunk your lump and thump your ass
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/29/24 11:22 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 3,555
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 7 hours, 56 minutes
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We got oversized coats Our ties in the eyes We float Off it we wrote to cough off hits of smoke Ganja the preferred burn As the World turn I type to earn when I roll dice I see in curves We hit up Drug Murders We fit the first to 33rd word up We learn to tuck heat Each member sweet till they dismembered Fleet is tortured all War Room in full bloom At the Mortuary Shit gets scary but I bear heat fucking unbelievable All I receive is Gold I cold shoulder past the old folks Don’t like to see folks broke but I cope I trickled it toke the Reefer Each sequence with a Pot Leaf signature I fin to curl whip the whirl as I blur into turn inside On the ride I flipped it collide dip with the Trip that’s tied Onto supply On Demand I land with the crazy right hand Phoenix Eye Fist I hit the 3rd eye and kill Murder Y
Capital letter stepper Get your lecture burned Turned the spot I bust a Glock got a knot a lot With the ratchet smoke Pot Dot the back twitch as God Ass Kick your Holy Rod was a Mob I wipe this off Job to prolong I float the song Yo! We got the game on I used to make Glass Bongs Back in the day it Pays Money long searching for other As To fade it Gray I light this torch decay Off the scorch in the War I torn I born from it The Gun sub hit the plummet Off shocks they Gun it Run a Trip down lovin’ it All through it the thick to ruin it Straight crew with the thick grooves And move the sorceress Get Tortured with the lift up I sick suck that like dick I bust back Into the trap I run tacks Murder takes to burn your black We got ill intact On the Scene with The Strap And all the fiends clap
LSD and Crack Cocaine I seen a club hit in the rain with Gun flipped I run tricks down they spit at me with a Gat But flee when I shot back I’m about to relapse and make blood on tracks Murder wax with the max I stack until I’m black again I rifle with the sight I pull the trigger back With that that’s a rap I got the sacks of dope as broke With dark shades I been high a lot Gray Alien
I choose to bail in the made men Service end when I curve this You heard this I burn tricks up who murmur murder With fervor and all the cop to serve yah With a Glock I stopwatch Write off tax with the whiplash I bricks off the ass cuss in Spanish I ran hits down for the Crown All that’s allowed now is a POW! From the murder how? People ask questions While I reflect on spin dance the lesson Professional I been at it since black magic And drug addict I kicked the habit I bad with the mad twitch Got a lift and I crisp I sight this with the whiteness on drip
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (01/30/24 03:39 AM)
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