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Solid Log
Hollywood
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When I blaze Water I roll over for the sold on Crack Cocaine funky monkey! I lit the ton To see what set they from? I GP Collect the overseas respect for smoking Cocaine Keeping you in check In the slow lane I write a Tech Up To sped as fled This Crack is a Hallucinogenic And I love it Like a Glove it fit right on Like a Bong I smoke through I could blow through my nasal As I told truth to the school I claim As the aim up in the Sun Rays to blame I love Drugs! Bang and make the Flame like Thugs I take tugs and pulls on my rope But you just a joke to do that I screw cats up In the self destruct I head up the Blood Red as a Thug I leave you dead Murder a medicine that’s curtains For a Veteran I let you do your thing with no check to swing I got nuts and I light up the Block with my Street Hawk I bleed Fully up on the feed that redid I slice a lead bud on the Trees slid through All the wind blew Whispering Crack Cocaine! As I been with the flew all over flip the Soldier up to PTSD recovery A GP thing
I respect the Water Route Heavy drinking of the Gold what you rolled? I Twist that up Risk a cat buck up the black truck with the drugs I light up Thugs I make it then break These thoughts they shake you to the ground I light it down proper As I stop a Thug in progress on Meth I light the breath up I could smell a Set up Pass that Wet Because of this I flex rub out the Murder I Set as turn a screw pass the Brew again I like to drink get drunk and then light up Just like my homies from the Farm as we flow with ease That country charm Farmers Ranchers I knew a Farmer who grew a whole row of chard to juice That hard on the deuce slip up charge fully I flip that pull heat on the Street A criminal flow breeze up the minimal to maximum One Strap and it Sung I got a Water connect I flow checks up to the fuel injection Pass the reflection As these tears break down the section I’ve got a good collection of Water Drains I light the fertile plains With bumper crops and plenty of rains I think in chains The Psychedelic came and went Turn Gray as I bent
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Hollywood
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Fastball Crawl before you walk and you walk tall I SQUAWK while I chirp bird talk I still flow like a Blackhawk I spit the raw that Guns react from I light a trap up in the sum Relax your Ones now I roll of drums how these Suns make it for funds I take it back Then weight with the sack Don’t play with no scrap I break up off the map Title track is the fact is I back in biz With one who is the script flipper That’s me and I lead the Keys into the scene as done as Green Bud was as Nice to the task I run through with Guns and a mask on I spit the last dawn As I rap long on this track That’s gone
Euphoria I remember it I September hit the 9 and dread for the 8 Ball behind the plate I hit the Fastball Just great!
I scored a Pound and sound like a Kingpin I shot the thing in the system to Trip the remains I light brains up When I train Tai Chi Ganja
Ganja touched my Tai Chi I run it until I Sun I get the inside I ride it from The Internal I burn All like this I light this make the turn and twist I burn when I earn this gift Ganja touched my Tai Chi
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Hollywood
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I made a Ganja sale from beyond the grave I walk with the blade I Tripped an Ace of Spades So I Lift that Fade into Gray As I hit a Spliff that I rolled the J Call it twist that No risk back in the break room I take High Noon For a Gun Fight But I spit it one night I Flipped a Ganja Sack And came right back And Tripped that Release the peace In the medicine The Veterans all peep me As I creep the Street From underneath the Street Sweep I got each freak running beats On Beat Street We break and shake And flip the Bake on Ganja No mistake That’s how we farmer I charm a snake And Flip a medicine Cake As I break em off something proper We can’t stop the War So we soar on Sativa
I laugh When I smoke the Hashishes The last Weed I smoked was Reefers Over 22 years ago Scene was A thug on a river boat Float over the Greenery I seen a Gangster Thug light up Blood that's the one I write up I punch the Eyes in for Buds Like Mike Tyson I plug a slice then I quit Ice and I bent Twice double back That cause trouble strap Scratched the lens It bends then snaps I brought it back The Street react All cheese Crack On a Weed Sack The Green turn Black and to ash I sight as I cash in The last hit I been Dragon in I One to get another Come Back! Mary Jane I Love Yah!
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Hollywood
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I seen a High Energy mind Split between the lines Spit try to hit and cold crime is The mind dies I Trip a tribe up as Y cause it slip As I blind was bad on the strip I got a grip of Cash That Summer Smash I roll for The cold core I shut the door on the War I Tripped it for Seen the born in The Street before the scene was Green I stick that clean up Rein the duck that to bust back I lit a track up With a strap cause I got the gat I flipped my hat Scheme with a baseball bat I lay a fool flat I thug as where it's at Man I need some Buds So I could Chill Really just kick it not ill And bit back at will with skill the kill I shock the fill Up in the something to nothin' Back and bumping with a spot My Drummer got shot
I drive Fast I go out that way smoking a J while I hold the thing in the whole bale of Hay I rolled in With the cold wind I Soldier skim back and money clip that I light a Ganja Cigarette As Death come I swig the rest to the chest I take the next from The bong all day long I hit the gas and haul ass As I draw in the smoke it makes me cough and choke I thought provoke flip it till the smoke lifts with the seat belt fold that till heat melt I drill my self in the dealt with the bell it tolls twitch and I roll and stitch up I could crash and mix up the flash with the wrist cut Suicide I drive Fast
We practice Tai Chi Roll a Golden Reefer To twist one I twist the feature up in a rainbow That chain glow when I roll I spit the blades as I hit that Switchback I light the wrist CRACK! I spark a mismatch? No way! Everyone smokes Buds all day And practices the Tai Chi arts as the way I call it Tao as I bow to Buddha I Trip the institute up I pull the root up So I could test to manifest the shoots and buds Of the Thug that rubs I’m back on it With a Bong Hit
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Hollywood
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Pass the J Pass the J Any other way I don’t trust till I Gray I right a headrush I just Set as I flushed a Dead Crush I sped the lead up into the room I head bust On Mushrooms I reach right in and crush custom is I bust back with Trip and must have The jab with a blade as I stay in I don’t play to win I just light one and Set this kin I bet wax as head cracks I strike it thunder I pull up You’re a one hit wonder as such I trust that I must Cap I light it bust back I handle the rifle as in combat I brought the bomb back Because I scratch the record Sector Method Green relight the second back as Key Into The beam stream sent Blue Down the wave because I Trip for days And Ash my Ganja Stash as I bust fools in half
Just drop Acid I got a flask I used to tune into the cosmos As I bomb most crews wax and on Ghost I spit one Sun as I run it till it’s on suppose You roll up and closed case I set an Ace back As I retrace Lace my Shoes As I head back into the Street I Set it under the Gun as One does defeat I rub as a meeting I read in the Street a beating I bust that Bust up a cat as Gun Track I run this off the Map I’m from the Sun you could relax on the Drum I title numb as rival In to homicidal
It’s fun to grow your own crop Farmers Five alarm fire starters Back in artist I rap the hardest Strip the dart I threw as crew I’m too smart On crews I mark up As a shark Drag the heart in a bag Raise the flag I Tripped the magazine As I dream of the Bud I see in HIGH TIMES I release as peace as one From the East as a Sun Rise I seen the country One Street as funky beat We come from under the Street To relax a beat I Gun Up Sweet That sums up The Country We love it smoke a Tree The Mushrooms come up in the State Park G
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Hollywood
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The Lab Rats Will keep injecting Drugs until they Die! They turn fly and buzz into Thug Dream I seen it under the scheme I bleed with As I speed I Pop the G in this while I merge into Platinum I’m a Genius Reaction I cock back I run a sack hum and jack that wackness I write it backwards Gangs can’t hang with this Thug I’m dangerous I lit the flame to twist one up In the section
I manifestation of the blessing of Ganja
I need that Water Slang Like Farmer John hang on his Chuck Wagon on this Magic Dragon I clip the Wings Flag in the sixth sense being All I receive I thank God for As more bomb tore through I like to flew fly into the sky high on Water Trip that Dip that into sorted signed and sealed Lock and delivered still you skid lizard The fifth to the first a Gun Burst Off this though you caught up in I sought for the drink to Pink Elephants Kids ain’t welcome in this gel The program as I Bell Platinum
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Hollywood
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I flow And touch the thing I’m too magic I bag it right up as they sad look they shook by the cook and book I look right in the Eye as the sign blinds I lift the spine up Climb up into the mind struck As I rewind they duck I do it again Soon they screwed They get scared Jump through the roof I Set them tear the roof off As I shoot for the boss I lot of the shot up the Ace as I loft high into Space I light a trace up as Bass I hit that Taste the Wing Crack As I sing about Grass Feedback That’s automatic Suckas can’t have it The Dragon I flip the place and Dragon back and laced up I spit that taste the cut As I Shake I’m too magic I halt the vault opening I’m soaking into the float the thing On vote for Wings to antidote I cope with then I bold rinse out the dish I cold as six in the Trip as I mix that My Trip is Black I get feedback All up and down the track I smoke Weed by Habit I got the Dragon
I found the Tao Meditate Water Down People hate themselves I ring like a Bell I dust back right on track and sell stacks I mean for max as I write plastic Glocks attached I made a batch of Guns for Suns I write a track to fill a sack up with Buds That’s strapped as Thugs I come back on Relax worn off wax I torn a heart Collapse The Streets had it Magic Raps With the tragic I seen a crew bagged and tagged it I blast true as a flash lit Through crews get they ass kicked Tai Chi is a medicinal Freedom through TCM That’s Traditional Chinese Medicine
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Hollywood
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I got my thing in the Heaters Well rehearsed We lean on Burst at the seam A dream woke us I spoke of A dove flew above I rubbed the love off On the soft Trip I light one old dip down Lift the lounge up With the sound from the band That’s like my hand I wrote with I dope spit The soap slip up Get the vote to ticket stub I like glove Fit that Mix and match Green scratch Like Ganja I be the cat with the bomber On some I farmer to not tarnish The plug is thug drug For a hug I give you a back rub As sighted back In the club We match and dub Lift the latch
Warm as the Sun Glow Sweet as the Sun Rise I’ve seen the Sundown Around I lived in the town I seen it I been in it with the distant Everyone bent in I roll a cent in My invention Was spent in The entrance to the place They steal your face Right off your head What now?
I know you haven’t seen it I Key into The stew I brew in is ruined! Now I flew back in On a Wing I sing for that Everyone’s map brought the Guns Out Now look what you did! Everyone slid in With a Bullet Everyone’s chain you gotta pull it It’s like some Solution Called the institution We trap you in the brew scene All you lean on me I’m the post of the most I Tripped the Holy Ghost Spit out a Roast Duck I get the luck All of us teamed up With the scheme to make a buck Your dream was sold for Gold Till it steamrolled And paved
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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A roll of pennies I love a roll of pennies I rolled up A roll of pennies rolled up Like the heady I lit Freddy back at the Eddie We go steady with the penny roll Sold my soul back at the bowl But we roll penny roll Seen the fold up I got some Hold up! We about to cop another Gun So I roll up Sun Roll up pennies in the one You could still spend it back when Everything Didn’t cost a buck You could roll with good luck Now I seen a penny roll Pennies rolled up
I’m about to flip my hat The new slang Drink some Wu Tang I let the screw bang Into the crew’s name Light a flame I do the same Smoke Crack Cocaine I loaded coded back called main I wrote it after soaking I broke into the whole thang My Soul Rang when I rushed I crushed it I spit it trust that I cold as rolled as I fold ass up I’m about to trash a cut Call for backup I got the sack up Got my Mac 10 up That’s a wrap up Split the strap up Dig the grave black cut They track whack From the back I stack I rap but I’m white I could fix it Good night I flip shit Just right I cold cry a night flight I bite on the light I fight a plight of Rewrite a might cause The track pause As I light my Crack law is I flawless I might get the jaw to twitch I smoke a stitch up I’m about to lift up And riff in the cut To Trip up I seen it mix cuz Back and buzz The Crack off the map I rolled it and I strapped
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Hollywood
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It’s time to rap about Meth! Everyone wants they Left clipped I seen it arms stripped I back and alarm in the kick in the bass Catch a taste of the laced Trip I erased Raced to the top to pop it Drop it back on facts that I max out With the route crisp
I scream and shout lit the Dragon Spot that my 9 is cocked back I split a rock shat on I sat on the lawn with a baseball bat drawn Clipped until I sipped until Dawn I twist these with Killa Bees
I got the skis
I shock as freeze We in the West Indies Flip the breeze We cool as sneeze HACHOO! Locked your crew up And down I seen the Crown even We write in Event of the Night I Tripped for a night flight Gripped the slightest drip and I flip the stats Coming with the Straps Guns is new thing one is the crew hum When I smoked Weed I rumbled Back and tumbled Humbled with the Ball This Meth crawl on top of Set Brawl I Twist one for ya’ll
Crews got the athletic exterior Superior I got a career of Taking off at the airstrip I tear it up and drip Liquids you could get sick with I seen a Christmas with no Lift get me half a Spliff I witnessed Jehovah Bend a crew over till they Soldier I spit a High Roller For the I told yah I rolling boulders over the World War 3 I like this G I’m tight crisp Not murderous I found my way every day I smoke a J Roll through the Hay I just rolled another J Gassed it past it and they strain off the ass kicked I Lamp like basket sunk on dunk I run amok I got a buck so I stuck One One and up run the God Sun I bust a laugh numb after class I roll my whole stash up and smoke out the Meth House
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Hollywood
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Growing Ganja And the Magic Mushrooms All you need is One Crush Bum rushed and touched that I Gold Platinum As one I trapped inside the mind as the end done is said What’s Set is Sun the Sun bled light into flight I have a Good night on a tight run at the sight On sight Bullet Wounds pull it soon and fully auto Thoughts so I bought a Kilo of Shrooms I Grew the Ganja drew in all they flew into I screw down tight and rule at night The crew link is too solid ink up blotted I top slotted the shot shit up the Lock sync up The Ganja stink up The Problem is solved as be revolved around the Sun For fun I slice one run up the Ice drained I rolled a dice game The Dragon flame up in the name I rock a Gold Chain on top of fold that’s famous Up in the lane With the same strain I got a fully auto land in the caught that Pull heat and shot at blow up The flow up I could sing as toe up Ring the Gold Platinum No shorts in the Gat that hum Sponge rubber Sun from the Gutter as Gun Gleam My Soul it Steam
We get the clean cut shit The freak of the week drink fluids as we speak I drew it The weapon as I step in I Left Lantern as the man burn I got a sands churn up and turn up Into a sand storm I left you born as the score in the game change like a flame I knock out aim I stalk about the place it’s a lock out Chase you get the walk down I clock a rock around my neck Hanging from a gold chain I rolled cane And left the Soul in flame It’s like this gardens grow What’s the name? It’s Mike the Prophet As I shock with the prophecy You about to get rocked down to a G The topic is freeze While I write some cheese up I’m about to release slam dunk the basketball All they funky like crawl It’s a brawl and all of ya’ll involved The Sun revolves I got it swallow the hollow tip I sold as flip Bold as hits of Crack I fiend for it then tore it up to shreds as I pour liquid But instead I just Trip it
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Hollywood
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The Soul is shocking down one I lit the crown up As I sound BUCK! I copped a Pound of Buds I need another for the brothas So I lock in like a cuz I structured bust back and more for it to lit light Explore it My Trip’s tight I could floor it The gas But I run Fast I got the whiplash I seen the ship crash I got burnt to ash And Icicle the mic I pull up like Weed I Chocolate as a seed I breed Don’t knock the Ganja I rock around a farm pull as arm I snake charm while the fake alarm I got the wasteland As I cold as ball it trace sand I fall into the hollow ring the Ball slow I call it Wing I could Wingtip as I sing Trip You out the sweat Get Wu Lessons I shock and bless one with Cess Herb I got my Left Gun as I left nerve struck that title Word
Herbals let me light a page As I burned bird up I spit one dirt Word up I spit a 3rd up I got the curve as much as I cussed ass out I Trip the last route down I Tripped my crown I lift with The Spliff Light it get with the locked Max and mix it Black I lift the strap up on Crack I fiend for the sack I got to get shot at as I box bat shit crazy I fix the Haze Street down a Gun beat I run sweet as a Drum Beat Lamping on the camp lit long as the amp flow strong I smoke a bong
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Hollywood
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We hooked up Buds A Plenty We take one fifty tokes then turn down your money Jokes in the industry cunning Gunning for the flat side and running back tribe I collide Inside I suicide as I glide through I ride true to the Gang I Knew I bang I screw Chopped up some Blue I copped a shotgun and flew up to the Pot Spot I stole a lot and got shot at in combat But I bomb back to the crib To see what tools I hid I got to get rid of this Gun Outside in the Cali Sun I rally for a ton of Grand Finale With the War Drum I challenge any flow in any language I blow up like Italian Mafiosi I strapped as Cosa Nostra be I cop some Ski Lift Tickets I get quick and wicked with the wick and I stripped Down I Locked the Pounds up I split the sound up So I could clock the rounds I get shot at with I got to roll another Spliff before I riff I’m about to make the hit
I decide to Trip out with the victim of the Ice Pick Really blaze in a Haze I sparked up for a phase a shark for days As we come up I get the Gun tucked in case a fool wanna BUCK! I Locked it down With the Tre Pound Click We got cited for Shrooms That’s some bullshit I pull it back let off a clip And ran ragged into the jagged edge I clocked like a sledge Hammer I lift the grammar up I was bound to Chuck Roast Get the butt most as I run in close with the law Jaws drop from the murder I call as I burn a crawl in the cut So you know what’s up I sold em nothing They was back and fronting So I pull the trigger the Gun Ring A Soldier was King Again Then the Trip kicked in! Man! We said God Damn It was like a Bullet Trip Mushrooms made us filly lit
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Hollywood
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Hardcores make no noise I pull up in the Boy’s and Girl’s Club Bladed Back with a fade I Tripped it skated on Ice Then back again Bladed I’m twice I made it Mic Device Ripped to shreds I got raided by Feds I made the Mexican Wedding with the kept forgetting I swept the ring under the jet thing the lean on sweating I’m detesting the Refried Beans Made with Lard A Bullet scarred up a Muslim I’m about to push it right through em Screw em
Flip it twosome I tune as if I’m done I spoon some Shrooms into the Guns I family Feud With a dude I Tripped that back and scoot back into some loot I Crashed and I shoot it out with police I’m about that At least Around bet I got the pounds crept I been down plus I slept I bled into the head Murder instead a server that I bend I’m around the bend with some Meth and my girlfriend I spent a round went up and down like a cent I get that Sent into the center for the inventor I Trip some children
I sealed in With the Caps Peeling
I’m the Evil One The Evil Gun With the Sun lingering Through the rings on my pinky I hit it until I didn’t blink Then I winked and shot back to the sink For a drink of Water
The fragrance Of the Herb Tea brewing Makes the curious American Wonder where in the World is the Doctor? I talk with the spirit of the Chi Of the life giving essence Reflecting on this is precious
Ginseng Roots Come in the way through the Sunshine in the bake In the making of the way into the daylight I ignite and play With the Ginseng I make my Wings spread I fly Into the eye I Sun for why it passed the buy it and prosper I got a Lock a lot of it curve the box in the nerve Take flight on top of the World With Ginseng
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Hollywood
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Just Wing the Noodle Right up the Ding Dong For Poodle Cakes I bake a Puppy Make A Guppy swim upstream
Busting up a Drug Ring I pulled the sting like a Yellowjacket I got the ass kicked of the President Of the bent I spent my rent money on extra Guns
I’m a Reefer Smoking Cheeba Lighter I do the all nighter With the flights Word I spit at great heights as my Rhymes Ignite
Kids these days Need a asswhooping for the amazed Look on the face As they taste the lash They get their ass in gear for the career
I took an Ecstasy Pill and Chill With the children on the bill to perform For the swarm Of Killa Bees You been Warned
It’s time to Drag a Kid Left Then Right Dragon a Kid all night It’s out of sight!
I never get any exercise Except when I test my muscle on the flex to wreck with I chalk it up to a head Trip I dead lick The exit back as Stress I dip in the Trees and Flip
I been gang banging I’m a OG Posse Connect Creep I Set it then heat The ass with the Gat It’s like that
I make it rain Till my blaze dries out the skies I been at the signpost Making mind Notice the find is dope
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Hollywood
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Dead lung Thug bread from the head Strung on medicines End the technique Each freak is they reek of this Bleep Come on this long whip The cycle strong Trip up They dip in the cut I rip up Sip from the cup I sink but I ink up The tattoo skin cause as was I link up On the brink of I could shock a drink was As buzz as they think but I got the chain As brain locked The drain Down and in the reservoir Mr. Chin Led they sin Into the dead they head up I snatch that red up Murder said cuz they head buzz As bled all over A roller Controller of the flow as fold For War as show in store I Glow That wax as gore Into the born Blood as sworn
All my fans know I want to be a crackhead slowed down With downs I left it with it the Set it head hit the pavement My way it meant to brain bent I center on The entrance Till dawn No offense in this I cleanse lens hit with the ends I back it up spread that fact it cuts Red Like Red Alert my alarm it chirp I busted You hurt In the dirt I got to work I got Iron Shirt Steel Body I got locked with the Mafia and probably Hardcore Like this song? Downpour as War Until my Crack lit with PCP backlit I strike a tack 6 As my Mac Split That’s some shit I title cold fit as vital I make it homicidal to link with this Gun’s arrival I’m inside called homicide pull I wipe and wide like they aside bullshit In the ride I flipped it find it crippled Back and rippled Sacks they littered and you get hit with the resistance Like Communist
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Hollywood
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I made twinkletoes froze With my blowback I lit this in this scrimmage hit business with the cleanse I lit I title to take it Back it Back That’s Crack! I light a map up Before you act up I pour on the track the tinted windows Been frozen I flow through snow and Arctic Blowup the Spot I shopped for a corncob pipe I Soldier on the mic to fold your War up I made the Score enough to rap rough I tactic with the Scud Missile back with a Fistful of Cash We always got Cash and Birthday Bash For this title I Fast I clock the line pull it drastic Avalanche of snow Before I froze I lit the toes up Socks and I slow up the Flow with Buds Cannabis I rang and hit the fence on some steady I’m always ready with the machetes I bled Kilos Until the Steel Froze That’s a Rose with thorns Thugs are born and made in the nightshade I tripped with a Blade Now I sip layback by the pool with the Crack Cocaine
I caught Hell From my moms for smoking the bombs But I got lucky charms I hard and harm a seed up in the Weed Cut I stay and bleed but I gotta run and Cap Production Static back with the magic fluctuation I set it state then I great with a pen I slay with the lens that’s bent beyond belief Warp Twist smoke a Reefer Meth take the Flash off and Sex Raw Dog I bust a Left made a Mexican Connection Down in the section We Drug rap and Step one left from the lex stung I clock it lock it down and text one up Set with the Gun
Where you come from? I seen a Hollywood Sunrise as the Gun Supplies the Shots Fired I Tripped that tire tracks skid marks I’m in with sharks I just park my shit How dark it get to sweat a murder threat with a Tech We fire up in debt the wire struck that rap and bust back automatic I Light that habit up Rabid
I’m old school with the flag wave as brave magnetic at a Rave with the Party Slave
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Hollywood
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We got the Ganja Buds flowing Blowing up a Propane Tank At length you Could Trip Some Buds I sank into the bank with rub that back Lanky Sativas with their Tropical tastes I love I wax as Doves I Rank on none as I spankin’ With the Top Rank and the strength I Flip the shank Sun Someone just tried to stab me and shoot me with a Gun I stand as One Herbals Blow Buds up as I turn slow into the glow I flipped the flow up Trip that toe up We Water Heads and Soldiers for the Medicine Buds? I’m a Veteran I Track back as Set you then with a Flask of oil I sweat make my Water Boil I shock as toil in the fields Royal Catch some Keys flowing Soil Grown Real some with the heavy stone I Tripped a Phone Call With Trump I told him to Ball on Buds He sunk I slam dunked into a chunk of the amp as lungs blow up with the smoke I toke We get chill and glow Until the steel it flow We Like Tai Chi and Peel
Water Under all Cash I flash I at the task with the mask I break the raps up Till the tracks cut as black as Sun backwards run that track towards A sack flowing forwards with the swords I just smoked some Buds and the War stopped I dropped into the top I Top Rock with a stock I swung as One I sung about it run downtown with the ground I hit Thumping stick rung right quick as I lit a Ganja Spliff I right to roll thick as the Soul turn I burn quick into the turn into Sun I burn another one My Water is Sun I Black and numb off the shackles I tackle that rap a Bullet up Pull it truck I need more Buds as they flee they rhyme in degree the Nugs Of Ganja I blow up Blow up bomber I calm with the arms as I charm They alarmed by the harm’s way I master the day As Golden display back and Rolled in the Hay Every day you gotta stack turn Gray and Black Lift the latch and catch the Talons Raps I got the challenge I maximize the rise in the Sunshine for an old time rock and roll Festival It’s the testicle that Soul like vegetable
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/24 02:58 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,977
Loc: Seattle
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The 900 Tab Sheet of Blotter LSD I locked in I stop the ski I shocked as I block the clock around it 24 hour with the Tower of Power I light the hour up Turn sour Tuck the one 25 I shock it Live in the inscribe A bullet I ride on Until the side long My mind sees plastic As you get that ass kicked I light it trap flip the stats whip out the LSD You need a Key I shock with Trees I low dose LSD Mean the most except I smoke Tons of Ganja G As I runaway flee From the the Guns that run the Track up to Black I fiend with a sack lift the LSD Trip 30X30 My Sheet is worthy of the Gods the Beat the Drum The Bass the Guitar I spit hard as under thunder in the Yard I flip the scarred up I shock it hard up for Tabs? I got the Kays and Grab One just for you You got the flu now As I boom in the system with the bow on friction This LSD Lift you then I recommend 900 Tabs They 100 mcg now
I need to call again The Old Drug Kingpin Water with the Cement I entrance Vent that sentence bet I Wet on and on As an on it I stop at wrong lit the stop sign in the One Mind I spit the blind out As I sign out I lift my line out the garbage I Tripped a charge up This Water got me lit as they farm drugs I spit the hard done As I bar none Spit on par with the hardcore I spit this Water War A tisket a tasket get your ass kicked Over the thick I twist with Gold and Platinum Ropes mean you dope I spit that Gun Smoke I seen they done shock on the float over roll that Soul I lower Into the depths of known black as low hand I spit it sewn and I below grands of flow and I rock the pop up to lock it like a rocket I spat as box kicks the respect off a check I infect Each section You make the connection
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/14/24 07:35 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,977
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 32 minutes, 9 seconds
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A healer All I feel you I revealed my Tai Chi I shot at I locked down With a round in I talk of the town As I stalk I walk Turn back as Hawk I Tripped that Then I saw a baseball bat As a flower turned The tune into a Full Moon Spit that with the medicinal Effects Of Herbs I got the best I walk up Roll up Chocolate reflex Turn to Gold Dust Then I amp Platinum rings of the camp I split the lamp light I just ignite I chill And drink Ginseng Tea
Blades I’m sharp As bright as a Ice Pick You could lick the blade grip I done stayed in the way I did it Didn’t mix anything in it To do business You gotta witness The friction caused Light the laws up I spit a Ball Up Then off the Wall I swallow blood Hollow like Thug I Lead I don’t follow Unless I borrow Your steam As one under stream
I thunder lean Flow like done your Cream I Sun Like Z Psilocybin Platinum I ride With a Gun The Mikey Neides
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (11/15/24 06:55 PM)
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