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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 28, 2009 at 11:51am

yea haha gang*Rap Productions 2009..haha
Uhuh yea comin through trillest s*** ever wrote
everyday spittin some triggas gettin smoked
gettin choked fake is the stuff that you wrote
never bein true trill forcced me to get lyrically ill
get crazy pull da skill and kill at will
you fake throwin fake jacks dissin people you dont know like dat
you whack weak imma pick up da slack
packin macs packin skeletals in my closet like a pack rat
hes ill in tha mind lonely gods his numba one homie neva fake or phony
Tellin how it is sick and demented proffesionals call it a syndrome
Sendin these little tricks home bored and alone raps is igniters
Tearin you up on dis cipher im like and arsonist with gas and a lighter
ill is the game hot is tha flame, er body callin my name f*** dis rap game
f*** da beef yall aint trill ta tha beat, dont see how i see what i seen
Come to tha places i been come ta my hood f*** it im out

Sorry kinda ill mood today

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Permalink Reply by 305 (ANTHONY)DadeCounty on April 28, 2009 at 11:57am

Nobody want to see DA GOAT.

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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 28, 2009 at 12:15pm

wut iz you talkin about, you dont like da flow diss me lyrically whack ass n**** wanna call somebody "Da Goat" WTF is that supposed to mean honestly GD

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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 28, 2009 at 3:18pm

GD is me trying not to say tha lords name in vain

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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 28, 2009 at 3:39pm

come through bustin dis s*** hoe
c*** it reload knockin tricks to da floor
hit dat s*** wit dat s***
bust spit motherfuckas spit dat s***
got tha verses ta kill lines put u in a comma
wake up blazed out walk in smell da aromma
straight green im straight mean makin dem scenes
busta b**** walk in breakin dem spleens hoe
imma terminator betta beleive i rep such
eliminating competion cant be touched leavin b****** starstruck
im imma doctor puttin holes in ya dome
keep actin up be gettin holes in ya home
holes in ya head f*** dem hoes leave em dead
you dont know me
so wutcha say
busta trick crushin tricks like every day
dey call me picapica MC and you know it real
bustin s*** stuntin trick you know its trill
Soo good trick dont gotta explain
im so hood tricks MC remember da name

$$Tha MC$$ Hustle and Flow instrumental "whoop dat trick"

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Permalink Reply by jaz on April 29, 2009 at 12:43am

I heard the song the thrill is gone by styles p and talib kweli it inspire me to write this


love, truth, real seem lost, everything just autotune
man) I can't wait until the real once again start to bloom
people so computerize they even looking for love on myspace
I come from era where we not type but get a girl in our space
if you disagree (hmmm) you not real to me
I feel like now days common sense and real took a trip by the sea
every body wants to scream out thier a gee and a rapper rapper
it 's shame when we in a situation when we not going forward or backwards backwards
i guess next poeple gonna stop loving in person but on the internet
communication evolve so much you don't even have to call and waste ya mins (naw)
you could text.
women more topless
men less resonsible and less congences
man the thrill is gone, style is wrong
if I had website it be jaz1988.com
im so in the 80's and 90's
I know im just twenty but I kept the old days in front not behind me.
peope less relevant
we forgot oursleves and the earth which was heaven sent
time less slow but more faster
more time goes by the more diasters
bge just turn up the gas bill (man) those basters
the real is gone the style is wrong
technology not helping but causing harm
im just a clock, thats just set to alarm
sincerly jaz

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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 29, 2009 at 12:18pm

yea rich fo every 20 dollers
get another 20 gurls holla
want me for my dough my flo
f it give em a show chains and gold
diamonds and da rolls
Royce give em a choice defined or make some noise
no choice at all they want me for my cars
my clothes my flows and a trip to mars
Candy bars a twix
like a movie cinema flick
a movie a show pics roll and roll
MC just goes and goes
I switch girls like gears in a standard transmission
just a lil mean but gold diggers im ditchin
Face in disbeleif look like my computer is glitchin
wanted my money my stacks
get put on tha curb flat on your back
not gettin dat not gettin this
Cant even get a penny from my finger tips
Im morbid and mean
filled wit envy im green
or maybe im sick suck a d***
sick and lit wit da sickest s***
Cant have da kid cant have tha car
cant have ya shoes send em back to tha store
toldya im mean shoulda never tried ta rob me its theft
haha gettin 50 percent.. sue me there aint nuthin left
haha...sorry thinkin bout my ex...LMFAO

$$MC$$

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Permalink Reply by Matticz on April 29, 2009 at 6:46pm

Rapid flows comin out, ideas im never runnin out
U aint been to beantown i run this s*** now
I doubt clowns want a round wit da best
One hitter quitter ill put chu to rest
New york need to stop frontin actin like they da eastcoast
well bostons in this b**** and we about to cut throats
gun tootin none approachin the most thoroest floatin
in the sky high wit my toast i aim and focus
you n**** is bogus, so full of s*** your irrelivent
im eligent,intelligent, the s**** evident-f*** wit me-1

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Permalink Reply by Egee on April 29, 2009 at 10:07pm

Feel like my life's in a tailspin
through rain, sleet, hail, or wind
even though i sin, i'll emerge again
I work hard so deserve to win
joureny begins, tall and thin with pale skin,
no longer hold my skills within
rap about places i've been
things i've seen while chasin' green
knowing that its all but a dream
no concern for other teams
while they make it rain to cause a scene, i just reign supreme
And will crush your self-esteem, with more bars than kareem
too bright for most, my cd's come with sunscreen
gangster s*** have you back to buyin baggy jeans
About to bag me a queen, so label me a king
Call me the new jay-z, 'cuz now money ain't a thing

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Permalink Reply by William on April 30, 2009 at 5:22am

YH START S*** LIVE ALOT MAKE THE WAY YOU SPIT STOP THINKING YOU SICK I SLAP YOU WITH YOU VINAL THERES YOUR GREATEST HITS DONT ACT LIKE LIKE YOU START THE S*** PLEASE DONT TICK ME OFF ITS YOUR FAULT SO F*** RICK ROSS I FEEL LIKE MY BEATS ARE SLIPPIN BUT THEY DONT SLIP N FLIP TO FAR IM A STAR IN THE MAKING ZOE DONT LET ME GET BREAKING EQEE NO AFFENCE BUT THATS SO S*** WEEK COFFEE CAN DO A BETTER DEFENSE OK NOW YOU CAN STOP SHAKING IN FACT IM COME DOWN TO YOUR STREET WITH THE BURNERS DONT GET NERVUS NOW YOU GOT HEAT.

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Permalink Reply by Tha MC on April 30, 2009 at 11:45am

as i back up into the defensive position
F da defensive position bustin bustas inta submission
leave ya cringin ya shooke a pic fo da year book
left ya deaf could neva step like i step
now watch closly while i reck ya set
u screamin random s*** like you a b**** wit terrets
you lookin scared like hugg mommies neck
you a wreck thinkin you step ta my lines
chop ya split feel bad like im commiting crimes
you an attrocity im movin so fast u not spottin me
think you hott you not, not toppin me
i bring tha heat im vicious like a pitbull, mean like a nun
Betta run im dat crazy phyco wit a gun
I dont know if these lines are aimed at me lines gun capital gainin B
bringin calamity dead bodies rollin momma cant stand ta see
Im sick, im ill just tha right temperament ta kill
yea im illin still, fresh is da lines i makes ya feel so wats tha deal
comin wit dat static everday like a generator
lyical caps out da dome like a 9 and penetrators
lyrical haters spittin game make me spit it up
F dat my lyrics leave you speechless s*** outta luck
They call me MC its my job wut i do
they call me boss man top man in my crew
commin after you guns and bullet wounds
no need to worry mom dis s*** will be over soon

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Permalink Reply by Haspy on April 30, 2009 at 3:59pm

Embarrassment that I am to the world,
Mustn't I declare war on girls, for sure
Suddenly recent, I react to female specians
Not a way to get scared, but I totally treat them
As friends 'n' then so aware of my antics
Destroy rep with my nation, so I split titanic
I'm frantic, automatic, selfish hurts chest
Realize it ain't romantic s***.. I'm disgusted
By my attitude which needs a new altitude
Uh.. attendant I allude that we fallin.. dur
So I grab the chute, emergency, grab the loot
Probably die if don't pull, well look I am s*** too
No sir wayne, I mean s*** compared to garbage
I would now quit, excuse I have a rope necklace
F*** the world, f*** the rappers, I should be shafted
Cause existence ain't forgiven deliverance... well f*** it...

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