B-U-D-D-Y(prod.by Buddy Thomas)
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So conspicuous- they know me as a dope rhyme lyricist
Deliver to yo syndicate w/ syphellis in sibilance
The De La Soulquarian w/ the spitsmanship
3 feet and risin from the garden of the illest
Bringin back the vintage spit kickin to the b boy
Cepticon see a wack nigga- seek n destroy
lick it in the midst of carbon copies and the decoys
who spit the usual up in the studio whats new w/ you?
Backpackrappin- 5 deep up in the Subaru
Cypherin- shootin mad jewels up out the 22
foreign- Pharoah Monche tongues- Tanya Morgans
Bustin down a tablet quicker than the thoughts absorb it
this is rappin- take it back before the ****in rapture-
in the industry- way before the garbage had us laughin
and the trappin of the traffickin- embarrassment
the d-boy was active, pimp, the d-boy was active
Every single chic can see he's fly
Everysingle time he hits this mic
He get on the stage n spits his lines
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y
Every singe time I spit a rhyme
Its deeper than yall best bull**** combined
Its what that nigga said yo- press rewind
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Wanna Go Back prod. by JV Beats
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What am I to do when the game calls my name?
Do I let it pull my strings and puppet me to the flame?
or do I exercise it like a grown ass man
w/ my back erect- black power hand- brother Africa
We livin in the days where my name cause hysteria
you say my ish in vain- it just might cause an Avalanche
I've had it w/ these motha****in cats who say I'm talentless
I spew the unadulterated facts up on the track w/ this
Brothers holdin back- you should relax and get to dappin this
Immortalized on wax- its Grand Rapids in the cameras
Some rappers take the travel for the Hall of Fame medallions
I'm out here w/ the talent to kick it n **** the balance
these children grownin up w/o the figure in they parents
So I tell em take note n press play- it gets em happy.
Its a shame brothers suffer on the street
I call it how it is- as I roll undercover on the beat
But the truth is- they feedin guns in butter to the new kids
and pop lock w/ weapons till the dance floor is nestered
the parents bring the content of the lyrics into question
when pre teens talkin bout they droppin Smiff N Wessons
When they faced w/ adversity they stop n stick they chest in./
this generation need a new direction, JV
(intermission) JV on the beat Sharoyce Antwan Unemployment
yeah
Brief intermission- now the beat needs its fixins
Industries know I'm gunnin for the green like a piston
Poisin spit- the Micheal Bivans lips I'm lively rippin
like I cant wait to see what I got- this mic my Christmas
I do it to a JV beat- its Band practice
peace to my dudes who rep BadNews like Dan Rathers
Unemployment
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So conspicuous- they know me as a dope rhyme lyricist
Deliver to yo syndicate w/ syphellis in sibilance
The De La Soulquarian w/ the spitsmanship
3 feet and risin from the garden of the illest
Bringin back the vintage spit kickin to the b boy
Cepticon see a wack nigga- seek n destroy
lick it in the midst of carbon copies and the decoys
who spit the usual up in the studio whats new w/ you?
Backpackrappin- 5 deep up in the Subaru
Cypherin- shootin mad jewels up out the 22
foreign- Pharoah Monche tongues- Tanya Morgans
Bustin down a tablet quicker than the thoughts absorb it
this is rappin- take it back before the ****in rapture-
in the industry- way before the garbage had us laughin
and the trappin of the traffickin- embarrassment
the d-boy was active, pimp, the d-boy was active
Every single chic can see he's fly
Everysingle time he hits this mic
He get on the stage n spits his lines
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y
Every singe time I spit a rhyme
Its deeper than yall best bull**** combined
Its what that nigga said yo- press rewind
on a beat by B-U-D-D-Y
Dont Wanna Go Back prod. by JV Beats
http://usershare.net/s1wxw432o3c8
What am I to do when the game calls my name?
Do I let it pull my strings and puppet me to the flame?
or do I exercise it like a grown ass man
w/ my back erect- black power hand- brother Africa
We livin in the days where my name cause hysteria
you say my ish in vain- it just might cause an Avalanche
I've had it w/ these motha****in cats who say I'm talentless
I spew the unadulterated facts up on the track w/ this
Brothers holdin back- you should relax and get to dappin this
Immortalized on wax- its Grand Rapids in the cameras
Some rappers take the travel for the Hall of Fame medallions
I'm out here w/ the talent to kick it n **** the balance
these children grownin up w/o the figure in they parents
So I tell em take note n press play- it gets em happy.
Its a shame brothers suffer on the street
I call it how it is- as I roll undercover on the beat
But the truth is- they feedin guns in butter to the new kids
and pop lock w/ weapons till the dance floor is nestered
the parents bring the content of the lyrics into question
when pre teens talkin bout they droppin Smiff N Wessons
When they faced w/ adversity they stop n stick they chest in./
this generation need a new direction, JV
(intermission) JV on the beat Sharoyce Antwan Unemployment
yeah
Brief intermission- now the beat needs its fixins
Industries know I'm gunnin for the green like a piston
Poisin spit- the Micheal Bivans lips I'm lively rippin
like I cant wait to see what I got- this mic my Christmas
I do it to a JV beat- its Band practice
peace to my dudes who rep BadNews like Dan Rathers
Unemployment
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