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Permalink Reply by Shoty Boy AMO on October 3, 2009 at 11:37pm

this is 16 bars not 16 poems

and they call me sweet 16 when i get to flowin

yo 16 aint mean or nice its between

so you need to figure out where the f*** you wanna be

you sound like a wanna be and yo picture look like ou want some weed

and when you wrote dat s*** wuz you on some weed (dam)

you aint street fam

you claim you can flip a g to a key but yo pic only got one weed plant

wuts up wit dat dog you confused like cat dog

yous a rat so i let that rat tat tat tat off

knock ya hat off ya back off back off

you beef wit me and puff da weed and take ya last cough

im da last boss boss of the last mob

cash rules everythang around me incuding yall

now whos raw naw not you boss

i run dis s*** so gone take ya shoes off..too easy

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Permalink Reply by g-ward on October 4, 2009 at 7:54am

I GOT A GANG OF NIGGAS WAITIN 4 THAT ONE CALL RUN UP IN YO S***- DIS A HIT AND NIGGAS WANT IT ALL
IF YOU DONT GIVE IT IMA HAVE TO LET THE GAT BLOW
YOU SEE IT'S STILL NIGGAS COMIN THREW THE BACK DOE (DOOR)
THIS ANT A GAME SO EXPLAIN WHERE DEM BRICKS AT
OR YOU GON HAVE TO FIND OUT WHERE YO MUTHAFUCKIN B****-AT
EASY AND SIMPLE GIVE IT UP AND WE'LL LET HER GO
BUT IF YOU DON'T YOU WONT SEE THE B**** NO-MOE (MORE)
WE GET IT POPIN IN THE CLUB -WHERE THE BEEF AT
NIGGAS BETTER STAY- CLOSE AROUND TO WHERE THEY HEAT IS AT
I GET IT POPIN SO YOU NIGGAS BETTER BE AWEAR
THIS IS A DIRTY GAME AND ANT NOBODY PLAYIN FAIR
GOT NIGGAS EVERYWHERE WHO WANT TO BE MY ENEMY
IM REPRESENTIN GREY STREET FROM BROADWAY TO GENNESSY
THINK YOU CAN F*** WIT US PLOTIN ON TRYNA COME AND GET US
YOU OUT YO MUTHAFUCKIN MIND WE GOT TO MANY NIGGAS

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Permalink Reply by Shoty Boy AMO on October 4, 2009 at 10:40am

who these watered down rappers

you had yo run dog sit back n watch these young rappers

you rap about killin robbin n stealin s***

dog dont you supposed to be home wit yo kids n s***

i kill this s*** where the death certificate

i eat rappers alive rule the death out as homicide

n when i rap i leave the track mummified

im a go geta by blood dog even my momma ride

no hummer i be on dat coke mountain

gota do it big big wheels on da car mounted

n im so outstanding so astounding

and these niggas cant stand me they wanna down me

but dont doubt me i keep that shoty bounce see

i make ya shorty bounce on my d*** while she counting

cause i do numbers like home phone service

and while im watchin da game she give me home dome service.............too eazy

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Permalink Reply by CASSEUS on October 4, 2009 at 12:09pm

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Permalink Reply by CASSEUS on October 4, 2009 at 12:09pm

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Permalink Reply by G on October 5, 2009 at 12:53am

i leave niggas on the block wit empty pockets/
run em for the watch the chain and wallet/
who want it/
the glock spit/
and make niggas stop breathing/
u think u could f*** wit me stop dreamin/
im not beefin/
yall not ready for the street s***/
keep the heat close for diabetics on that sweet s***/
im jesus/
u b****** is just humans/
get ya careers ruined/
i could tell by yall flow yall dont know what u doin/
s**** amuseing/
when niggas think they really spit coke/
only white yall spits from a d*** when the s**** stroked/
kinda like yall girls when my dicks down ya b**** throat/
u kids broke/
my funds is heavy set/
an obese cash flow as big as heavy get/

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Permalink Reply by StreetKing23 on October 5, 2009 at 1:02am

i thought a bar iz jus 1 line

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Permalink Reply by Chri$tina on October 5, 2009 at 1:14am

THIS IS NOT GONNA BE MY BEST RHYMES/
I'M PRETTY MUCH F***** UP SIPPIN ON TEQUILA AND LIME/
SITTIN HERE MISSIN MY PARTNER IN CRIME/
IT'S F***** UP THEY GAVE HIM ALL THAT TIME/
SOMEDAYS I FEEL LIKE I'M LOSING MY MIND/
I NEED TO PULL MY SELF TOGEATHER/I NEED TO UNWIND/
IT'S HARD NOT TO SHED TEARS/
I BEEN WITH THIS MAN FOR 16 YEARS/
GREW UP TOGEATHER/ THRU GOOD AND BAD WEATHER/
HE GOT CAUGHT UP BY THE FEDS/
I GOTTA STAY STRONG FOR MY KIDS/
KEEP HOLDIN HIM DOWN/
THERE NEVER BE ANOTHER MAN COMING AROUND/
HE KNOW/ BEEN TOGEATHER TO LONG TO LET GO/
I'M HIS RIDE OR DIE CHICK/
JUST LIKE DEM DAYS WE USED TO HIT THEM LICKS/
STAY SENDIN HIM FLICKS/
KEEPIN THIS P**** WARM FOR HIS D***/

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Permalink Reply by MR.ACE on October 5, 2009 at 6:25pm

I aint got no favorite lyrics, all my s*** go HARD,
Like hulk bacc in the 80's, s*** I'm no holds BARR'D,
Give me a beat or acapella, I'ma leave you AMAZED,
So if you fire & got heat, nice to meet you (I'M BLAZE),
I'm known for let'n off more heat, then them kitchen's wit GAS STOVES,
Bearface or ski mask, long as the fucc'n CASH FLOWS,
I blast does off henges, run in yo SPOT,
Lay it down, any sound could make this trigga go POP,
My temper gets hot, I'm not the one to lust for ah B****,
So don't be thinkin you can throw me off, I'm tryna get RICH,
I keep ah flag in my pocc'et, jus for wipe'n off PRINTS,
And keep my pant's on my waist, when I be Hop'n ah FENCE,
My defense is like football, no hoes in my SQUAD,
My niggaz in blacc, wit slanted eyes, lookin like a chinese MOBB,
Ain't givin ah fucc about the NEXT MAN, stay ready & aim wit the LEFT HAND,
N**** run'n like he had on JETS MAN, can't catch'em but I bet'cho this TEK CAN,
S***, I'm bout to strike'em like the deadliest COBRA,
Send'n hollows of venom In'em, now your war over SOULJA,
I thought I told'ya what could happen, you keep run'n yo MOUTH,
They'll find'ya hangin from a tree, like "53" in the SOUTH,

Damn, is that 16!! I was in a zone!! Get Wit Me. MR.ACE.

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Permalink Reply by Shoty Boy AMO on October 5, 2009 at 8:01pm

MY STRAP BE BLACK MAN BATMANS WHAT I CALL IT

CAUSE IT MOVE AT NIGHT AND ALWAYS INVOLVED WITH ROBIN

N I DONT GET MAD I GET FAST MONEY

BIG GREEN INCREDIBLE HULK MAD MONEY

AND TO THESE GROUPIES MAN YOU BE PLAYIN SUPER MAN

TWO TWIN LASERS LIKE THE EYES OF SUPER MAN

N IM ALL ABOUT MY GREEN LIKE THE GREEN LANTERN

AND I KEEP THAT FOUR ON ME LIKE FANTASTIC

IM ON FIRE LIKE I YELLED FLAME ON

B**** YOU CAN CALL ME JOHNNY STORM

AND IF YOU PLAY WITH FIRE YOU GET BURNED

AND IM GONE BRING THESE NIGGAS HELL LIKE BEELZABUB

I AM AMO CALL ME MR METAL SLUG

AND I KEEP THAT BIG TOOLY LIKE ELMA FUD

ITS 5 9 TO DA END YEAH IM A BLOOD

AND MY FLAGS TO DA RIGHT CAUSE IM RITEOUSE

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Permalink Reply by Delleye on October 5, 2009 at 8:12pm

ID make da "game", change his "name", cuz i got it all-
An id hurt dem gay ass rappaz like,"Jay-z an Nas".
Man f*** "rick ross", wit dat p**** "cal" too-
Theyz some trick ass niggaz, like dat b**** "jarule".(whoo)

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Permalink Reply by G on October 6, 2009 at 12:56am

niggas on the block know im the realest/
im all over the hood like honda civics/
im not a gimmick/
b****** know i make cash/
no football but i stay with the face mask/
run up on thugs like niggas i'll take that/
hand it over asap/
my lyrics is straight crack/
u niggas talk tough but know that u aint that/
with ya gay raps/
thinkin u hardcore/
u want war/
a right hook sure to leave ya jaw soar/
hatein cause im hood rich n u all poor/
im so mean/
lettin the world know u got no green/
so obscene/
on some i dont give a f*** s***/
actin like ya life was thug but it wasnt/
im buggin/
but u know that ya s*** wack/
u couldnt hang with me if u was where my diks at/

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