No Topic (Freestyle)
Posted: Thu Dec 14, 2006 12:19 pm
this is just some simple shit, twisted as fuck right now.
http://illestlyrics.com/board/msn-cyphe ... t2516.html
Nigga i dont need no topic/
i just spit hotter than the tropics/
its all bout puttin paper in my pockets/
so im out here n ill pick any niggas pockets/
stomp his rib cage till i pop it/
poke his eye balls out his sockets/
my hustle u cant knock it/
tell me who flips more than me nobody/
the way i chop these bricks up u would of thought i knew karate/
drinkin henny in the lobby with all types of bitchis with hot bodys/
puffing on gotti's/
with the whole squad holding shottys/
smoking blunts just trippin/
making money off of drug dealing/
ballin with the money i be flippin/
different state of mind cuz that E & J got my head spinnin/
i rather be freinds with my enemys,then be close to fake niggas/
snake niggas that cool with u cuz u got cake nigga/
herb niggas that they eyes give em up/
and u already know that they butt/
fake niggas that dont like to get in trouble much/
they see u getting jumped and hesitate to jump in like double dutch/
so much purple i need me a double ''dutch''/
nigga want beef i hold on a double clutch/
poping niggas like bubble gum/
if they confront me they in trouble son/
walk around like its humble son/
so much guns i gots to get me another one/
with a banana clip/
so ima go bananas bitch/
when im spraying shit/
play the sideline and dont say shit/
shut ur lips, if u dont wanna get bodyd on the strip/
u flashin jewls,like shit is cool/
like niggas dont act a fool and str8t be crude/
and sloughter dudes for they food/
murking niggas when they in a good mood/
spray ur crew and watcha gonna do?/
u gonna call who??/
nigga what fuck u..../
nobody love u/
ull be on my grave n ima still above you/
u scared to walk in the hood cuz niggas will mug u/
halloween is over so stop actin a thug/
just cuz my guns go praat praat dosent mean my guns blood...cuzzzz/
http://illestlyrics.com/board/msn-cyphe ... t2516.html
Nigga i dont need no topic/
i just spit hotter than the tropics/
its all bout puttin paper in my pockets/
so im out here n ill pick any niggas pockets/
stomp his rib cage till i pop it/
poke his eye balls out his sockets/
my hustle u cant knock it/
tell me who flips more than me nobody/
the way i chop these bricks up u would of thought i knew karate/
drinkin henny in the lobby with all types of bitchis with hot bodys/
puffing on gotti's/
with the whole squad holding shottys/
smoking blunts just trippin/
making money off of drug dealing/
ballin with the money i be flippin/
different state of mind cuz that E & J got my head spinnin/
i rather be freinds with my enemys,then be close to fake niggas/
snake niggas that cool with u cuz u got cake nigga/
herb niggas that they eyes give em up/
and u already know that they butt/
fake niggas that dont like to get in trouble much/
they see u getting jumped and hesitate to jump in like double dutch/
so much purple i need me a double ''dutch''/
nigga want beef i hold on a double clutch/
poping niggas like bubble gum/
if they confront me they in trouble son/
walk around like its humble son/
so much guns i gots to get me another one/
with a banana clip/
so ima go bananas bitch/
when im spraying shit/
play the sideline and dont say shit/
shut ur lips, if u dont wanna get bodyd on the strip/
u flashin jewls,like shit is cool/
like niggas dont act a fool and str8t be crude/
and sloughter dudes for they food/
murking niggas when they in a good mood/
spray ur crew and watcha gonna do?/
u gonna call who??/
nigga what fuck u..../
nobody love u/
ull be on my grave n ima still above you/
u scared to walk in the hood cuz niggas will mug u/
halloween is over so stop actin a thug/
just cuz my guns go praat praat dosent mean my guns blood...cuzzzz/