Got a black chic look lik michael jackson got a white chic luk lik michael jackson

da ether dat Poo dat makes your soul burn slow

ether by Nas

She pause like it's for posters and I poke like I'm supposed to
Take this photo if you for me, she said don't you ever show this
I'm too loyal and too focused, to be losing and be hopeless
When I spoke this, she rejoiced it
Said your words get me open, so I closed it
Where your clothes is, I'm only loving for the moment-(tyga bedrock)

HELLO LADIS AND GENTS,MY NAME IS RUSSELL ANI C.E.O MASSIVE CREW PROMOTION.MASSIVE PROMOTES SPYDAMAN 2010 HERE IS A LINK TO THE HOTTEST SINGLE FROM SPYDAMAN

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c4 to your door, no beef no more nigga

--biggie smalls "warning"

(1)smokers dnt lyk seed in their weed shit give me em seeds and i'll grow them wat they need.(2)step on grape,put it in water and tell u its wine:- 50 cent's hustlers ambition.

Never lean back, coz i will always got to worry about the pay back
reccesion that's what they call it , i think i've that
n i 've been there
some people still worry about the families that they left back
all these drug dealing stealing still around me
but i'm hustler
a street dreamer
we 're all hustlers
we 've born to survive but we divide
for God sake what a man gotta do
to make a half a million
without the cops catching fellings
fellings what about your brothers
who never ever want to see you make it
they happy with you
when you down n drown
i see people doing evil
but let the he grow
they trying to fake it
the fake living
is what they 're living
just to make
doing what they know best
what they try at best
never know its always time to go to rest.


Written by FREIBURGER

Yo' i woke up F***k up
  of the liquor i drunk
   i had a bag of the stunk
   wore in last night tunk
  kitty residue i son my manliness
  Dennis from the cleaners
  bleep me good u should have seen this
  big booty naughty woman
switch unbearable,
french roll styling,
body like a stallion
sizing up the figure why my  poo getting bigger
debating on a bleep or do i wanna be her nigga
creasing this naughty woman , plus am checking out the bosoms
slipping on that fine poo
i ant used to buying
i gat to hit it from behind. it mandatory
like taking hoe's money
but that is another story for sure,
the kitty on toast after we toast
her cloth fell like bishop and juice,
the womb beater, clean kitty eater
inserting my jock in that spot hotter than
the hottest block
DON'T STOP  responds i gat when i was knocking it
clock steady ticking
kinky finger licking, and come on
semen's at my tips when she  moan
i gotta slow down before i come soon
and work that nigga, like a slave owner
when i drop my outfit
she knows i wanna bone her,
she[b] FOAMING AT THE LIP THE ONE BETWEEN HER HIP[/b]
pubic hair looking like some sour cream dip
without the nacho, my manliness hit the spot though
kitty tighter than conditions of we black folks
we in the final stretch the last part of intimacy
i bust a fat backside nut, then i  woke up next like what
the bleep is going on here
this naughty woman is evaporated
kitty and all , just picked up and vacated
now am frustrated cos my manliness was unprotected
and doctor Wesley telling me
i really got that sh**t,   


Eminem ft Obie Trice - drips

Am a changed man , check out the range man
I gat all new game plan

cam'ron- Hey Ma

said she liked my necklace, started relaxing/
now that's what the f^ck i call a chain reaction/
jay-z, money aint a thing.

got this chineese chic/ gat to leave her quick/
cos she kept bootleging ma shiitt/
jay-z, girls, girls, girls

they never use to wanna produce him/
or introduce him/
gettin texts from nigguhs who rappin/ text messages from nigguhs who producin/
nowadays, i gat more texas(texters) than houston/
papoose ft. 5ocent, hustle hard.

GHORUS:

I Know mama, you did the best at raisin' me.
now your baby dun become a G.
when i'm stressed out in the streets
the only one that got me is me.
i keep my hands upon my heats.
cause you know mama ,
you didn't raise no b-i-t-c-h
so if a nigga wanna get at me
i be out in them street, ma thang cocke
cause really all i got in the game averysay its me
Real talk.

MY FAVOURITE LINES FROM CASTRO

Yea. My mother aint made no suppa
raised in the gutta
i'm a made mutha f**ka
all day mutha f**ka
one way or another
and aint nobody nowhere that can stop me
call me cachy you tenis im hocky
Mix a lil bit of pocky-ocky with black rocky in ma pocks you got me.
Real talk i never take a small unless it was support
I'm streesin ain't my thought
and i walk these dogs i'm a soldier
dont ya wanna be like me when you grow up
a man of honor commer
Good calma
Niggaz want drama i got the problem solva
Big A-s-s Cig Thats that shit
plus the bully thast the fully automatiy


BY OUTLAWZ REAL TALK

ii met this girl when I was tenn years oldd
&nd what ii loved most shee had so muchh soul
shee was old school when I was just a shortiee
never knew throughout my life she would be there for mee
common - i used to love H.E.R

Hold up you better ask somebody,
Hoppin' on my grind since butt touch potty,
Y'all don't really want it but the young got time,
With a flow so spec like,
It's so sick, how the clock go tick,
Keep giving y'all hits like,
Uh, 'cause the reason why I spit it, how I spit it, when I spit it,
It's like milk gets, gotta get rid of it,
These chicks don't pop like me,
Incompatible girl no comparing me,
And ain't none of y'all scaring me,
Like don't you wish you girl was as bad as me,
With a flow so sick like twisters,
So sweet with the beat cold like a mistake,
Instincts come so smooth like what is it,
Bk h-dub,

Shawty get loose----Lil mama

some dayz wouldnt be special if it wasnt for rains, joy wouldnt feel so good if it wasnt for pain, death is gonna be easy cos lyf is hard , 50cent (many men)

Nas is like, sex to a nympho but nothing sweet
i'm like beef, busting heat through your windows
i like a like a treet sweeper, freenleaf reaper
like Greeeks in Egypt, learing somethin deep fromthey teacher
i'm like crime, like your nine, yor man you wll die for
always got you, i'm like pop Duke you would cry for
i'm like qhole lot o loot, i'm like crisp money
coperate account from rich company
i'm like ecstasy for ladie, like the 99 summer jam
Bulletproof hummer man
i'm like been locked down arround new faces, and none of em fam'
I'm the feeling of a millionaire spendin a hundred grand
i'm a poor man dream, a thug poet
live it, and i write down

smiling in my face, trying to break bread with the GOD

wearing Jazz chain, no tecs, no cash, no cars

no jail bars jigga, no pies, no case

Just Hawaiian shirt, hanging with little chase


Rockafella died of AIDS, that was the end of his chapter,

and that is the guy y'all chose the name of your company after

Put it together, I rock hoes, yall rock fellas

now you trying to take my spot fellas

(Nas Ether)



Nobody can take nothing from big L but a loss chief

the last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth

I smash mics like a corn bread, you can't kill me I was born dead

Big L is a crazy brother , I'm a lady lover

A smooth kid that will run up on your baby mother

I push a slick benz, I'm known to hit skinz

(Big L Put it on)

as i bail through the empty hall
breath stinking in my draws
ring ring ring,quite yall
incoming calls
plus this homies from high school is getting by
its time to bury another brother nobody cry
life as a baller alcohol and buty call
we used to them as adolescent do u recall
raised as G locked and blazed the weed
get on the roof lets smoked out and blazed wit me

    (life goes on -2pac)

Just face it, I blaze sht
ur sht is basic, my sh!t is matrix
Make you erase sht
Niggaz won't say sht, but DJs you ain't sht
Cos you don't play sht, unless it's that gay sht
I'm straight off the slave ship, my style is ancient
I'm rich and I'm famous, I'm on, I'm dangerous
I can't read that language, it's mad, it's brainless
You study at Cambridge, I'm fuckin' ur main bitch
Plus my ebonics is full, of gin and tonic, erotic
Yeah you got it, hypnotic, plus I got it, brrr!
After nine eleven niggaz got patriotic
On nine twelve I'm like Bleep it nigga blaze the chronic



ICE CUBE - Call 911

My bum is on your lips, my bum is on your lips
And if I'm lucky, you might just give it a little kiss
And that's the message that we deliver to little kids
And expect them not to know what a woman's cliti[i]o[/i]ris is

Eminem - The Real Slim Shady

[b] It was my dream for my queen to put the ring on the ride
even Martin Luther King had a fling on the side
Tha't what the negative ones say
knew my wedding will be day but quicky is this day
I know the hoes gonna miss me
Looking 'at that old photos, saying, ''Damn used to twist me''
starts choking 'up since i woke up
Bachelor party was crazy, tryin' hard just to sober up
Fáther saw me in a daze, knudged me with´his left arm
Told me how him and moms went to City hall, dressed norms'
said she will love me when my eyes were boating
Customized in London by guns who suit up kings
Gov', you got the ring, jung', you behave
Maxwell, he gon' sing , invited Lauryn Hill and the gang
Baltimore, North Cacky', Mississippi
Faimily paked in, mY nigga, L is crazy tipsy
Spilled pepsi on the cufflinks, ginger ale got it out
Watched in the church, just all big to to thug it out
My girl walked in glistenin', different stones
'Bout to go from my fiance the Mrs. Jones
thats a union nobody can touch
I gotta be cool wit' ya crazy aunts and uncles
Cuz i love you much, cuz you put up wit my s-h-i-t
court cases, baby mommas
I make an honest woman outta you yet
Everybody starin'at you, I'm at the alter standin
Heart poundin' out my chest like a cannon
I'm happy, one of my Groom's men
Under the music says, ''Dont do it''
But they just joke, some crew s-h-i-t
They playin, i'm gleeful i'm stayin
I'm sayin vows that are true
'will you take music as your wedde wife?''
'' i do''
Sike, this ain't about music, y' all know who I'm talkin to
Gettin' married


(Chorous)
Say hello to the man, goobye to the gigolo
It was difficult for me to find a chick i want

Written by Nasir Jones.[/b]

''fool I'm a vet , u can bet , that I can dance underwater and not get wet""
---- Ice Cube( Ghetto Vet)

I sold my soul to the devil, I'll never get it back
[i][/i]Eminem, Say Goodbye Hollywood

Back to the flow
Nose full of blow
Rolls full of hoes
Leave a nigga clothes for the holes
The schools didn't want me , so the drug dealers taught me, simple math, step on it twice then
Bring it back

-Shyne - More or less.

[i][/i]Have you ever loved someone so much you'd give an arm for
Not the expression
No literally give an arm for
-Eminem, When I'm Gone

You my son you should thank my dic*k

Why? lol

for bringing you into the world.

What are you on about dumb *ss, you didn't give birth to me? lol

Am on about your stinking puss*y

Sorry I'm not fluent in gibberish I dont know what you're on about

1. Shalewa sare wolewa sunsori bed fe yakata, bosho bodi bo pata
2. Iwo 'mo yii shofe judi woh alujanah ni
MR GRIN