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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I ignite Blunts I grew enough to true as to the school I blew up! Yo! I got the cold Yin I whole as the Soul as to the coast burning earning that as furnishing I curve there swing up on the sing that With the Wings I Wing Nut You could feel in the cut all the Trees but I ski I peel back for real I got the real sacks as I wield The arms I flipped the farm I got the blunt rolled for patrol Cancel that Ice grab off the prefab stab as mics had The tab I bust it up nice dab the resin Back in Heaven you caught the lesson I Stress in this no Stress Weed These Guns they Bleed Lead At the Tree Head I mark as fed the arc as light as a shark tonight On sight with the Gun Pistol for fun I count as Crystal Meth I’m out of breath so I roll the Streets like Death The hold that complete As the Gun Cap Sweet as Track that hood heat I hold Steel and peel back I got the real stats as a track run up the Gun Heat CRACK!
Static reaction off the Crack Cocaine Lamp in the Gun Brain I light a chain As one in this stained with the trace of the taste of it I base And I love it Like a glove it fit nice Like Ice I Bullet twice back as strike the mic up hype Just let me rush Then freestyle Crush The seed while I breed Crackheads Light up a match red This is brain damage sped off dead with the cross true I spit the crew up the new style Profile a Crackhouse I’m about to back out and run the sack down I Trip it Rounds go off indifferent I spit The management can’t handle my shit when I damage lit Off the fold the knit Soul as crept into the Cold as quiet as kept I fold up the Cold Crush You get the rush every time you sign A Gun Designed by the Prime I shot it shine off the often Slice in to cough in I’m about to roll dice Split the boss in two With the screw I could turn Blue and wax a groove Off of smooth This Crack did move The Crackhouse had a blackout and all the neighborhood Cracked out
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Hollywood
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Loc: Seattle
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We need Downs The spread around And meditate Ground hit the bound to pass out on the mixture I’m a fixture in the drug world Kick your Ass I Fast I blow class up I’m spastic about that trash cut as mass shut the door Before Core I spit the War As I Gun tight and soar On one night I seen a Gun Fight Break out with the Sunlight I busted tight as a spazz I truck and flow buck as I dance I got the chance To list this Grass I twisted That ass gets lifted I Crack up the mix it in the trunk On Herbal Dunk I got Shrooms I lit as light as one right as funds I sum nights with day as I run mics Display as the hum From this I stun I break the numb as for from it I lift the Gun twitch the summit I’m about to run it Blacked with the strum lit the blackout That’s no doubt Down and out
Psychedelics I like the mellow Trips I overdosed until I lit on the flows on the ground as one round in the head I Tripped it dead And instill in the thread I locked the sped up Hit it bled cause I Red Out Flip the whole head out I seen the Medicine Route as a Veteran count down As the sound lit the Mountain Peak Snow before you freak Cocaine Up the Nose For flow stain on the Draino with rainbows I clipped the dead flows off roll Into the Soldier glow I spit it Gold Platinum I need the battle axe get swung? I got that locked Phat as a block bat I fold the stats up My shit is wrapped up in the flag I roll as tag a Soldier magazine Down with one Cream under steam I thunder beam until one wonder dream Of the slumber one seen in the undertaker Flip your maker as for sake of I relate to a dove As rip the trace off the Bud Cannabis Plugs
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Hollywood
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Ganja rollback Hefty sack Platinum Reefers spit through beakers of synthetic until you dead lit I light the medic Water That Set Trip Into the threaded screw What you do? I drink Water and dip in the pool for order I flipped a fool Twist that Cool I head it up true as the bread you stuck making bacon Kick back with the adjacent makeshift Spliff that Space Lit Off the trace Don’t forget the place I let go of the flow to tiptoe on death row For the head it blow up Sold Solid as I call it I Ball it I got the follow Lit that mellow mix that into the jello I’m jelly gas with the Fast lead it past the hello On the melt told as belt fold up I get it sold chuck that One Gold Licensed Nut with the Ice in the cut Roll and get shut out Cold Out for Gold? I got the Platinum old as the scatter the matter all over I lit like Soldier
All I see are Ganja Leaves In Psychedelic Dreams The field outside by the house it teems With life like a knife cut I still and say the blades out as fade out Rewire on higher Flipped the Gold as sold like fire I admire A Pothead All I saw was soft lead into a bullet bled I pull back the trigger I got the figure that did your hit floor as wax War on Are you a moron? I didn’t go to the store on before long I flipped it core song Light a Bong like I’m gone They did me wrong I see Ganja Leaves and write this Ganja Trees Exciting to take flight with I’m writing exist in a Light Wing I sight to see as murder degree as you further from the Sea of Green One under the gene of the Chronic Flip this tonic Herb That’s bomb as word I strike the third up The leaf as creep that does as I chief of the problem I brief To solve one I got it all Sun now as crews gunned down Lit the funds round I just bought a pound of Ginseng
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Solid Log
Hollywood
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I Tripped Shrooms The Method was a Snake Tongue I baked my lungs making the take it from me hug a Tree To the burner as I turn a Cap out Snake up and down to Lift one sound as lit some I get a gift from the Lift I cycle twist one Meth is the Shit that lit the Trip over the Wire as fire sick from The higher I get I sweat All twisted back and Flipped shit I Ice as sick been up to the Green Dragon Breath as I see on the wagon Raise the flag and I black ball as all saw the staggering One Brawl One phone call and that’s all You seen it to beam Trip off some Cream I light this full steam Dream of cleaning up Three Piece suit Tuxedo Rapping like bleed blood flow for the Guns you know All lit on Death Row Just believe me I said so I could make heads roll
I get High Once Make an MC Set It’s met with the fronts From the Sum as what’s once was a dozen strong I buzz all along light it float don’t fight it Coat That’s how we write it Antidote? I bite down and chew it Back and ruin the grew in the ground Grass As I flash I scatter the matter at hand is pivotal jam the Gun Ran from Iran the Sun as the command Understand? I blunt flow as brand the Guns slow up I flip the toe up Pop a whole roll up of E Pills Bust that Weed chill Still we proceed with what is nil I Bleed Back on tracks raced into the cracks Then G all the standards hats that fit that brand word as bond I scanned Flipped it then dripped it Into sand The Blood flow as One flow up head to toe It’s Set in stone
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Hollywood
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What’s this on the track? Coming back and smoking Crack Cocaine jet black Spot in the step Fact is I wreck drop the hotcakes as murder makes a break That turner of the spot in a wake Funeral Bake on I flake off the Blow but these Rocks let you know
I Tripped the flow up I rush A Yo! Hold up Spit that Old Soul Up I got the Gold Rush I spit it must twist these reefers with ease The teacher of the breeze This drug is the weaken at the knees Tracks that’s G as a flat proceed with the stats Static back in I just landed and take another hit I Grand flip the transnational Kick that ass with a decimal I Set tracks on the last long from tone sum As the Gun drawn I light this long gone as tight twist This Rush makes you flip Adjustment Came back and bust with Another hit
My Bong Hits like King Kong A Giant Sized to try to win the Weed Anthem Championship I ran a grip of Cash up to lick Vantage point slick as I hit Tracks up Stash into ash
That’s how I blast off This Weed makes me soft at half cost I buy in bulk The Incredible Hulk I meant it as I halt Stomp and Bump the Jump up the front with stuff I get toe up I could sip it or smoke it all at once like dip in In the kitchen I cookin’ up fixins Written licks in the sit in class pass that I pass a J as light display Hashish Stacks No delay With the Gun Tre Pound I’m officially a witch now How that sound? Shrooms all around Plus I just bought 900 hits of LSD So I key off the Trees Lit this to Lift with the Hit the Spliff Dish Satellite Mix it mad on stars and stripes I’m white and Red dead Set As you get it bet then I wet it Head back in I don’t let it end I smoke Ganja till the up around the bend Bent as Bent Street With a Gun underneath
That’s why I light Reefer on the Street And practice Tai Chi We live medicinally In harmony with the Tao I bow to the West where the Sun Sets!
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Hollywood
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Cocaine Wax on and off of Cocaine You could light a Chain Gun under the Name I Sun in Flame Black Sun With raps run Back facts I Street Jack All my heat is Black With the react on a stack That means that Mac 10 Weapon Back and crept in For the lesson Professional I let it flow so I roll Into the Soul I light it fold up Yo! Hold Up This Cocaine soak in I coat then I broken out with the arrow lit the Sparrow Hawk flips over Mad at Soldier Back in the Gold there I cold as I old as I control Straps I told you raps was bold in acts I’m rolled I flip it all back and sip that thumbtack liquid As witness the hits taken six in Baking in the Sun Guns Relating to Guns Weapons It’s all about crews crept in I Manage the Manifest then Cocaine
Drug raps They all mean it to stack Gold And relax Chi back as cold I wax on and off bold For caps that’s sold I rolled into the new world Seen a crew url I hit it a girl that wicked Sickness spread Into the head I kick back and deadhead Off the Trip that said Feds A Bullet Bled me All readily my head is cheese Friendly Back and wax a melody That heat traps up steadily I got the head if freeze up My Trees cut into What been true as I Win I screw as cool whip
All blue and ask as who dip? I run it true thick Until Bullets blip You heard of it A Murder thick up In the Psychedelic I ring the bell and hit in hell Wax as melt Belt drive I felt thrive as I dealt the Tribe This live grenade All fully the Bullets displayed I Trip the trade up You could catch a blade up I soak in Sun Rays Cut the maze cut I Trip and stay up late Or all night I seen a Gun on flight That Bullet you bite
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Hollywood
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I undercut the beaker exit Back and check shit Synthetic Chemicals So I chill Smoke a Ganja Bud Until my thug disappears I chill in ears listen My Sunlight All ignite in a Gun Fight I keep it tight Yo! I’m about to blow up the spot On LSD shot up my head locked I Set I medicate on Ganja Straight I lift a heavy metal plate As Set was Back and Blood Red cause The Blood Clot I Set it Smoke Pot I read through all heads flew Off the Grateful Dead True My Exit shut and nut I bust back and trust that As Murder? In fact you head uh I spit a Bird up Word up Ganja
Ganja All Gold White Gold turning Old as sold I rolled One I sold a Sun Ball As One Black Sun called Dragon Flew into on Mushrooms I crush a rush up soon As a Full Moon room Split the tomb Back and BOOM! I relax as sacked up I smoke it Black Top My heat knot and gnarled I hard to pull up on guard My shard as tarred and feathered Back in treasure Sacks I measure I could Trip as Veteran I sip the Beverage I better blow up big On the spot to plot I hot as a rock Fast Pull the Trigger and Blast Ganja on the run for Sun A Bullet? One
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Hollywood
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A Cup of Coffee Flashback into the Gun CRACK! As ONE on the Map from Sun I made it bombing run I mob on the job as I lob hits Over your shit to fold up and roll thick Yo! Hold up I fold fifth I Gold as I cold Map up the Strategic I manage a farm as cold armed Ganja By the barn I got the charm I roll up no alarm Fold that I bold as cold cut And got the harm’s way I tarnish as I hard as the Wet
I fully Set to pull in the threat I bullpen Control the Soul when I told you then I cold brew back and Ice like new I fully with the device Ripping twice over Rolling Boulder Soldier Broke the mold as core I bold as War
The Buds run into the Tropical Farm A wispy Sativa A Tree with the means to make you Euphorically Soar I lit the War up As I tore up I split it more and more Adjust for the born in the Gun sent the event Come back on accident I got the Indica and Hybrids I spot a mind skip The rewind and I Trip I zipped up I split it to Lift cause that’s what the Bud Does As Sativa love In the plot as stalks and stems I hold true as it grew fast Grew tall I Ball Through it all I reach for the Green Bud Sativa with the through as a glove on hand This brand is the Trip for me Light it and ski just to see the Chi Of the Sativa Free the mind and speak easy Of the Kind I flipped it rewind as I dipped into the World’s Ganja Variety! I practice Tai Chi
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Hollywood
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Washing Softening The real ring this I sing of Dragons and Birds Word You could Trip a heard of the blip as cause from the sip of the Lifted I came back on a Spliff I hit it I mix it with the Trip and get twisted event that’s me gifted I itch with the scratch as a contact to bomb back All over the track in fact my mind strapped from behind I grab you and stab you I can’t say who it is as biz as done did I likely slid into thick of the been true as crew wick the Blue All the fists flew Into the U turn I burn A churn out the learn A Gun come out and furnish the fight with Bullets Pull the trigger back You seen it sacked up believe it I G Trip on a Speed Flip the Trees for Keys I just suffer from the Dragon with ease as I flow magnum Relief with the sweet leaf in brief I cold Reefer As the feature flick of the whole night I’m lit I ignite the Street Light on sight
Get a dagger pierced through your heart I mark as a dark one Up the spark plug as a thug I lit the drug I cycle subscribe to the highs it brings mind on wings Something someone rings a bell to As I tell it true as a swell in hell turning Blue You could smell death As one rest beat in the chest your shit gets threshed For the grain all maintain your soul is in flame I lit the same aim as the came to rain on the Trip as honey drip I something grip the run the sing on the trick the track All coming back You make a stack I revolve around rap as I solved the sound off the map I call it where it’s found is sacred ground Shrooms I hunt for a specific one I got my Shotgun in case they jack me for my sack Be kicked back With the Shotgun I rock one over Sun Over done with no more funds the cycle runs out
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Hollywood
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Castaway Your ash will Gray up Like Hashish Crumbs from the rainbow Over the lake slow moving hurricane blow I been at it way I told The blade cold I roll in the patrol as Soul I smoked a bowl and tell told sign of the mind changed As one strange Trip it’s been I sit in the kitchen Making the trace as I kicked the Ace in I rip it the written friction cast back as jurisdiction the map I Tripped up the stats I saw the lines drawn As what’s going on? I cycle the swarm for the warm blood As Thug as blood spilled I really drugged up on Shrooms I like this might just take flight thus Crews bite the dust when they rush I heard a hush Then came the flush of blood to the thug as cut that subtract On fraction of a brain chain reaction get slain Shrooms the main attraction for what’s back in I trapped the stack Been up to black lens
She spoke Greek Ate the plates and say in the rate of exchange the Gun Blazed Murder in it stays Gangs they heard of shades The fence painted tense Intense with the left you end the Tre Pound Click Spread One to the head Murder Set over further I took a curve then fled These punk asses are dead walking Red Hawk bleeding with Guns Talking I stalk up the path To see the wrath and blast on one Sun I got the hum going and flowing all knowing All seeing Eye I’m bleeding try to repeat the Wing as I sing These Bullets King I got the pull shit and stream Guns they EZ I Trip a Tree all breezy with Shrooms Create the New Moon as a run a style to pull up and light the Ganja I bomb on yah Straight dead calm as one from Vietnam I Tripped the alarm On the farm I seen a Bullet scar As they took you in the car For your last ride I looked at what’s inside of my self on Psilocybin
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Hollywood
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A knotted slug What remains is a trace of the laced up Trip that hit I cycle a Meth Pipe Running the best Lightning Strikes on One Wing I sing the right way as stay Back and sway Under sum Minithins Guns redid
I hum and beats they slid in You must be kidding to get rid in the lift the mission position with friction Cast the licks in Like this light this One brightness I run flights all night in my Gun Sight I write some tight shit as White hit the mix up the six buck that back As truck rap under the tacks and brass that murder fast As U turn a slug around and blast One under the Sun as Run I got the Gun and wax this numb as Black Sun from the raps I react as heat strapped All the bleed in to attract the feeding All relaxed I feel in the Steel Peeling Smoking Meth real in the wielding weapons Step to the rhythm
Meth Construction Job Pop! You relight a Glock on Minithins walk I spin in the thingy thing I grin I light as what white has Sun reflects bright as The bite I stab up I got the lab in the cabin in the Mountains Straight up Water Fountains The Purple Haze Spot all murdered on top of the raised plot On a dot I heard of a bird you thought as thirty third I word up shot up in tracks that’s raw as raps come I light the Sun up With One Wing I stun and sting On word as King blur the vision Lifting the trick is the degree as Tai Chi All the prison be is a killing see I chill back with the will in the ill that drum fill Write what it’s up might as cut back as flight Tonight we Lamp Bright as Speed Camp Up on the Weed I got the Lantern Lit I beam for a flip scheme as tilt the lean Cause of the raw as law you saw a dream As cream one under the team Before the four four core as War bleed you I just recede through cracks in the Concrete On a bomb beat
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Hollywood
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Wine and Dine I like mine Raw With the Spine in The Key in the lines to sniff I riff on tracks lick songs back as an addict I mix saw that rap twisted magic I recede into the Trees I come up with the Sum up it the Sun rise come with the 8s I Trip some kinds of Blotter LSD Clock your head speed as Lamp I’m from the amps as charge as captain The hard in the start of the part of it you heartless I dart into the charge less for fully flex on the X I Mex as next Make it stress challenge the talent I best in the West Malice from the Cannabis? I run it into the Street as span of the white sheet it That’s why this beat heat I could lock the Street down as clock a heat round up The ground up for the Pounds I Locked in the lounge I spit the sounds got the now is what’s up bound for The town to take a tour around the War I sound What’s in store is round Sun Balls and all that I spit a Ball Cap
Diamonds in Eyes My Ginseng Blinds me On top of the topic as strong coffee I box lick up the scrap and walk that I’m off the map Steel in the cap that peel with the track signed and sealed What’s the deal? I don’t know you blow up the spot and roll I tripped this cold Freaked the spot on eat the Hashish Rock glass kief with the spliff I knock out teeth Go get a drink and pink I link up chocolate in the sink I go and rock it Flock on your Walk Hawk on My Glock comes up in the morning with no warning I’m about to storm in Sworn men who born again I torn off the ends and bent Entrance? I bust my way in the playpen with no delay This Tre 8 Pound click I rock the championship I’m about to Lamp and stick fools up for the money While rap crews go hungry laced with 22s on a Blue Sunday
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Hollywood
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We like Shrooms Bumping Cactus We take spoons in rehab Soon I free in the lab to see it mad crazy blown up I got the Lock sewn up On the Block I blown crews off they spots I turn into dots I like LSD Blotters thoughts Of cold caught the law word as mob heard that? I serve a gat back at the track I’m on
I light a Bong and go for Cheech and Chong I got the long barrel 44 I cold a Gold Robert DeNiro I got the hero The villain still chillin’ I dance on the ceiling revealing these caps they peeling off fast I got a Ginseng blast right now My right to allow a High to Trip in the mind I go blind I spot a Gold mine As I cold rising on the spot as hold 9 Automatic I pack static for the addicts Make magic It gets tragic Why I Trip this word salad take a bong rip I long Trip on the walk before you stalk the stick up Lit this hiccup Past the bit cause I kick it does that mix in the magic I’m a addict to the dance of life I seen it on the double nice as wonder off the device I strike pipes Lit this strike three It’s a wonder of Internal Chi feeling the Keys I got I got it locked on the knock it out the park I’m a shark I grown dope twice and sold Ganja and Ice I spit the flights
Catch the Meth Superhighway As the Mind Spray All over I lit it roller up the colder For the cold shoulder I flip everything lick The quick to stick up past the kick it shut that’s black? React strange to a Bullet turn back the page I full of this Meth and Set without the jet I stay in step require fire back as higher kept the next one My Sex Gun Trip as the detect a Bullet fully in the fullest Death come As Sum I light it bite it back Stack that math on top of Gas I pull the Strap I’m light like that until Meth come in tight on the ass wipe off I could murder boss type as hold the mic lost flights One white in the stripes of Red and White The Blue and the Stars I lift the bars up I spit this charred up I need drugs as hard up for highs until my Ginseng Blinds
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Hollywood
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Turn Gold Stop eating and you Platinum Roll One up you get the Sunburst Cash as thirst for the ash at worst I stash the shirt in the wax as work Black a sack turn into a Cap I track as one as black lung Before the stacks stung one max I light the traps Up on Platinum I got the scattered Sun That relaxation stun I write on vacation from the grade crew sum as a blade Tripping stated up to flipping Back and lit the thing back up The track absorb magic Bag it up with a Pound I lock the around you couldn’t stop smoking Pot I smoked a lot and flashback to the Pot spot Amp up on the Lantern rub a Lamp and sample the Product I shocked as clock tick run through as Brick Blew through the Breeze on Gs I Tripped some Skis flipped the Beats heat up
I make glass pipes The kind for the rise in soul Last time I rolled was too long ago for a song about the fluid This grass? I wish I grew it I’m new to hits as flip right through it Cap in screw into the ground I need Pounds of Pot to smoke Round the Glock floats I chop kids off their coats And lock down chill with the knock the block off For that soft as Glock rose in the frozen I flip the chosen back and close in on the system I wish we could get bent Yo Listen! I back at Christmas Santa gave me amps as I Lamp spread I’m like a tank sped into the head flew Over brew I like you too Your whole crew got it the Pot I drew it like a Glock I shocked on Rewrite this popcorn Like Ozzy Osbourne I right as a flight My shock as warm as the soft for cost Around the Block I control the Soul with the Fold Platinum Gold I need more Water I caught you cold in the offering of the Glock to ring My Glock did singing and I’m a Wing Nut
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Hollywood
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Hit em up Track Exact Intercept Check Heat up wreck On the Street you bet I thunder from the Sun I Gun I spot a lock up to drop you I clock crews who Cop through into the noose To stop who? I talk it true as flock flew All right I light Gun tight in Like whirlwind I Soldier Soul The eternal glow I roll with Control the hits Lick That as exact I write it down flat As times that I stack Thunder from the map That wonder For the come to The run true as one do I stun the soon To flew over brew I Light this Let’s get High And tight this Take flight with Wings Crisp Sip the drink and link I pink elephants For the relevance I sell it slip the bell I ring until the thing Sing single Jingle Up the tingle The spot I lock I rock around the clock As shock Break the Block up I spit a Hawk up You could chalk that up To Ganja Word as flush the bomber Heard of us We touch the third rail Bust All hail the Kings I light these Wings up
Tigers and Dragons Rolling through The land serve a brand Of label That cable bust Able to dust back Run a track must crack The sack out to pull it Back out I write a white out Till the Sun rise One down To the tie is high as mind is Designed to climb In to the sign on the dotted line I recline and shine I come back on the blind Rewind that Spill a dime sack In Hebrew that means flew Over the two story Rover in the way I grow I grow with blades I roll
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Hollywood
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See God Relax and Bow And find the Tao And drop out I spit a Gun out of my mouth As people run routes that about combat Combat infests my best I take a shot to the chest I brung a vest I manifest to chill and not kill but I ill I’m ill until the fighting stops On my Thug Plot I release a Gun Shot I cycle Pot Smoke The mic will ignite as I wrote I roll dice and I double back take a slice and sacrifice my life I deaded in the head that bites back as Set I wet it then expect the Veteran To kick it letter A then blade with fade into Tao I Bow in meditation I Set the stage while people rage I tore a page out I run as sage down The waste around the case I make the place Great I ship the Gun 8 I split the bait up the trait Magnificent skate on ice and weight I double strike wrong! I hit the bong I triple song As I sped it my head hit the sky I busted an eye back as my mind react I run this crack down as saxophone I turn black on a microphone I lamp alone so I don’t scare no one Bone out and Set the route Back to the Water Fountain as I count to ten then I found the Tao
Fully Locked Gold Locks With the crops coming The cops coming after my crops I’m running the Ganja Scene Shoot it like I root with the crew flip off the magic I bag it right up back at it with a lump I bust bump off the run it funds come from the Sun I like it mic it up a ton I psych to twist as bust this bitch off the hitch I miss a mix that back and 6 I Trip Sip that I flip cats off bat crazy lately hazy Blades be into the State I relate candidate I skip the straight lifting weights Spit back at 8 I must have made the grade and sprayed a automatic I bust it had it rabbit in the hat and grab that with a sack called baggage I sang of the cabbage Got to ravage I Lock the time down and I manage crime round I been bound and gagged by the flag This microphone had me a drag so I lag behind Until I come from behind with the Gun Sun on my mind seen a spot run Get the shot off I’m hot off this boss Light the sauce for cost as floss until you toss cookies Rookies get shook all I hook up I could split the book up you look up Crook up Cook up the most wanted from the Gun as summit back and run cold crush I done it
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Exit backwards I got a Pack I’m about to smoke this Crack Coke Split it back open I wrote then to fire it up to the wire I spit it to the tired hit it I mix it with Trip and skip twist up the licks I flip shit Rewrite the script kick in the bass as Lifted Get a taste It hits wicked I sick with it I get the Trip ups to hit to the dust back as hard drugs I rewrite for hard thugs Up in this Mic and I crush all on the list to flush out Rub it back out to subtract route I come and flash now I split it POW!
Light it up take it to town I sign right up Water on the bucks I chill and slaughter I caught a Lamp and on that cut I mic up crush As such as the must have I bike up as the ripe has the stripes Twisted twice I mouse Break out the house and spit the rounds up I been around Flipped a Pound of Crack I like the sound of that Smoke rocks the aftermath is chill and scratch back the record catch I Set Trip
All I want is the Aqua Soon I’ll be swimming in Aqua Pure for the cure I lit the fewer that tooth loosens screws into the truth I seen it boost Make a noose Tighten that goose Clocked a shoot back and root Stack into the movie crack crew be able to act up react what? Special Burn a decimal point on anoint I bust it Joint? I might smoke one as the folk come But I broke Sun up with Aqua Swimming in the fluid block true with the wick I true flip the Juice Dip Down to loose fit I truce with the deuce? Split that twos I Trip into the Aqua natural All saturate with the through as set your weight All brew Special with the mess you’re in you gonna spin I roll dice when I ignite on a heighten I sight in The flight when Scoop come to troop I spit the new it’s true I been back through the stacks and drew Caps come pure With the Organic Bust with the Wingspan Trip the game up I spit a flame up
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/25/24 07:52 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,839
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 27 minutes, 27 seconds
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Get the Psychedelic Underground Wrapped around your finger We spit the tons of the number sheets and an LSD to Street Value All I shall turn Blue as the Sun drew near the Set in the West I fought with the less More was Drug War the manifest the Gun Drew over flew the crew I sipped it true as I flipped the brew I clipped the Wings as sing this I bring hits back into the mainstream I got a lean on the Green Bud the phone as I dial up the Home Team I Lock the Cream up As my Weed bust upstream I seen the Gun gleaming in the light that’s one flight I lit it right as I Tripped it I sip that release the beam back Thumb under release of the track
The Gun is coming back as One I site the Stacks of the near collapse of society Don’t try to buy a Key I obviously seen the Street swallow up a Key As hollow to the beat the sweet tune played into the fade I lit the blade up I strike as stayed up late All night relate as Street Fight I seem too Street for crews to beat to the Heat From that the Gun come back I write a thumbtack as one strapped Under the contact is bomb I release the feature of the Trip as Key to the Street Sweep I busted a sheet of LSD and Keyed a Tree up
I made a major purchase of LSD and Mescaline A Psychedelic Dream I seen in Hebrew On the lead I flew on One Sun ripen the drum from Mushrooms A ton I bust that with a track the feedback Hendrix Tremendous I light the light in Venice Seen the flights I take as shake the place And write song lyrics I steer the ship Careers I flip in Art As I dart past the mark I Tripped the chart I sip as a car drive by and head as the gnarly eye I Trip it said goodbye flipped the digits All the Trip Heads intended it’s splendid I made rent again As I Set I Bent through as drew the kept clean swept with a broom All under a Full Moon Take a light Trip a Spoon as night flip I on sight dip I rip a Trip as skip the bloody mixture of fixture As I sip pour the Trip more A Trip War is seen as beam
I light up on steam rewrite the Cream as a Soldier gleam On this Run the Funds toss the Gun All on the Sunbeams I flight in War seems like Green Bud is good for who should Want to get into Psychedelics I relic in the foothills And dealt with the Shrooms A lot I smoked a lot of Pot Got the Meth Now I’m in eternity flipping Death As a Bird a Kilo
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/26/24 01:52 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,839
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 27 minutes, 27 seconds
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Megadust The Product turned hard As a Charred Corpse seen the Sun scorch All in the lean for a Gun source that I run around fat cat with the black raps I light it track that Sum as from a ton with the Streets you become Concrete I rock a roll up the Soul Up Spit that Gold up Hard Drugs got these Hard thugs as they stun your from the Soldier as core War flipped the Door Tripped me It’s seen as Key into the underneath they teach this Beat fist over the land as shank on command The brand was as sang for the Thugs that Gang was Sacked Up I spit it back up Land the Track the Cut that ran cut through All Tank drew the Lamp I sank into the can that and sell it Psychedelic a ton with the Yell the Flip the Trip Streets drip with Methamphetamine I’m the first Hawk on the Scene with Ganja Green I Soldier older fold your Trees in the roll yours as the Gun Gleams I got the Gun proceed to stun on tons on Meth I write a death piece as the Drum Deceased Rock in a crease that Shock was from the East I released a Street Product for you to lock up teeth Clock the beef the Streets Meet Hard Drugs All alarm thugs In the harm’s way does as the hard did play in the cut back rub the blood stain off
Water and a Ganja Bud The forked tongue forks and fornicate with the 8 Ball I stopped the strip mall from a brawl that broke out I hit it smoke out Choke out With the folk round as bound I boned out to sit as the flown rounds in They inbound with the town Set In depth I spread the rest as manifest I clock to the chest Hit the Ganja I protest the Ganja Law as The Sun is law had to rise as eyes was in the sky The river ran dry until I hit the sign the fields of dreams As Kilos and Kilos All the peel in I’m sealed I split a meal ticket to quick hit up the skip and pop and scratch a record Master The second story left this floor heat the War up the Street I manifest as BLEEP I hit the creep back at night sleep Rock a sheet I crisp as crispy cream I split the scene head back to the team Strapped Reheat the grease all for a feast We locked in cease the beat back A Gun rap on heat contact with the posse off these Keys of Pot see I lit a lot of Reefer Back in creeper spread your teacher was a beaker of chemicals It’s either that or the festival with Ganja Vegetable I set the table and gel back all stable I bust a cable trust as enabled to get the set sail on the waves of the Ocean I drank the Magic Potion
Edited by Solid Log (10/26/24 05:30 PM)
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Solid Log
Hollywood
Registered: 03/01/22
Posts: 2,839
Loc: Seattle
Last seen: 27 minutes, 27 seconds
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We get light on some Trees and then Breeze You know they freeze up About to get they keys snatched my wallet’s fat I ball and brought it back Guns on the track With sum in the back at it Crack Addict makes the magic switch Up had it I bag it bladed rag I faded braided my hair as stayed fresh in gear You best beware I’m about to scratch one off Do you dare? I light the player up I stay up in the cut for flavor such as the gang we swing major My posse in effect with flavor All we light the Haze up Gray there Gray hair My sear till you cook in fear I switch gears up Watch you tear up There’s your career duck I bust back with such I cap Made the map hazard in rap We got em jagged Running over ragged Got the rag in the bag and I stab it up I Set it in the cut My medicine is Bud
I’m Dragon Hangin’ off the wagon with the flag in Cocaine lights my aim up Same in the range lift the range and turn a page for Sage To get the 12 gauge I light in phase Rearrange Set it for they bet it to sweat it I’m a medic Got medicine I just burned a spliff intend to roll when A soldier end up with the render I send em up To the lever duck back and bust that Forever We got the measure off I soak in don’t provoke herbals broke the wheel I peel with Straight down to steel shit I wield steel with the real Trip Get you faded I’m about to ray of Sun made it Make it shake it Cook it up bake it Your ass is naked I shake it Another hit of Crack and I sum in the shack I got my relax with heat tax coming max
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-Dr. Subhash Cock
Edited by Solid Log (10/27/24 10:17 PM)
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