Saturday, December 27, 2008

Real rap, what I'm on, what I rep, how I feel...and what it does, cuzz...

I ONLY rep ohio when it comes to rap battles, ODOT shit, and that's it.
I really don't fuck w/ ohio like that...tell you the truth, no disrespect, no problems w/ anybody.
This ain't my home.
Niggas dying to leave this state....Cinci niggas don't fuck w/ C.O. niggas...Cleveland niggas don't fuck w/ C.O. niggas, and all the way around.
Shit pops the fuck off out here on some gang bullshit...out of town ass gangs...these lil niggas ain't been to cali or chicago...How the fuck you gonna rep some shit because it's cool?
No idea...All I know is, I saw real before I got here...when I got here, I saw more hoe than real.
I lived on what would many call the worst block in the city (4th and 8th) and that shit's right by ohio state...how I lived in the hood majority of my life, but I can get good and go to school...I lived in the hood in REAL cities...shit where it's 24/7 bad and there is no rest...but y'all hoe ass niggas can't get right and live in a halfway hood.
I'm sick of niggas saying "every hood's the same"
c.o. ain't no dc, it ain't no philly, it ain't no b'more.
Them niggas in horrible poverty and won't leave.
I lived in damn near the worst situation possible here and I am alive now.
I have no love for these dumb street niggas, and I believe nobody deserves an RIP shirt right now...if you going through it, it's your own damn fault.
You don't see me bitchin when my people get killed or die.
No...I keep it the fuck moving...like a man.
y'all niggas getting shirts, your niggas don't deserve a shirt.
Ma'am: your son was a dickhead, no I ain't sorry...that's what happens when you run in cribs...he got his shit pushed back
Homie: You told me the wrong shit, we may ride for the same color, but it's common knowledge that more crips kill crips than bloods...You just told me who your man that died was by name.
that's not bright...WHAT IF I DIDNT LIKE THAT MAN? You coulda been dead.
I know better, y'all dumb.
How I go to private school and y'all niggas book dumb and street dumb?
Shit's amazing.
Tell me why I should fuck w/ a city full of fake ass niggas that ask me when I'm coming out with an album, or when "that tall whiteboy you roll with" coming out with shit.
First of all, that nigga has a name...call him by his name, his name ain't tall whiteboy.
2nd of all, I ain't coming out with shit EVER...because y'all niggas are too lame to hear a full length project from me or any of my niggas...Can't satisfy everybody anyway...
Got an earful of niggas who wanna hear hood tracks..."man just talk about the hood"
1.I AINT SHOT NOBODY, AND IF I DID, I AINT GONNA TELL THE STORY...A FEW OF THESE NIGGAS ACTUALLY ASKED ME TO RAP ABOUT WHAT THEY DID. I WILL A TINY BIT BUT NO...FUCK THAT...THAT IS FUCKING UP THE COMMUNITY, WE GOT KIDS NIGGA...
my female friends: "y'all too pretty to rap hard"
2.BITCH WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU KNOW? SHUT UP AND SUCK THIS DICK, YOUR OPINION IS INVALID, YOU BASING SHIT OFF LOOKS, WE GRIND FOR OURS, THIS ODOT HOE, THROW THEM O'S UP, LIGHT YOUR DRO UP, GET YOUR PILL ON AND SNORT YOUR SNOW UP...THIS SHIT ENTERTAINMENT, BUT AINT NO BITCH ANYWHERE AROUND HERE EXCEPT YOU. HOES LIKE YOU ARE THE REASON WHY I AINT PAY FOR SHOES OR JEANS IN A LONG TIME, SO KEEP THAT SHIT UP, ALSO...HOW YOU GONNA ACCEPT ME AND MY NIGGAS TALKING ABOUT FUCKING HOES AND GETTING THAT DOME GAME POPPIN BUT THEN YOU ACT DUMB WHEN IT COMES DOWN TO IT...NAW BITCH, YOU A HOE LIKING THEM VERSES, YOU A HOE SUCKIN MY DICK, AND THAT'S TRILL...QUOTE ME ON IT.
stupid niggas talking about who niggas fought or whatever
3.NIGGA DID YOU DO IT?
WHY ONE OF MY NIGGAS NAME IN YOUR MOUTH BUT WE DONT KNOW YOU?
YOU NEED ATTENTION THAT BAD CUZZ?
NIGGA GET A JOB, GET A HOBBY, GET A GIRL.
SOME SHIT, BECAUSE WE SUPER COOL OVER HERE, I KNOW I STAY W/A SEXY ASS BROAD, IF NOT, SOME UGLY BITCH THAT WILL COP J'S AND JEANS...AND LET MY YOUNG NIGGAS HIT. I'M SORRY YOU DON'T POSSESS THAT ABILITY.
I CAN TYPE ON THE INTERNET JUST LIKE YOU, BE NERDY JUST LIKE YOU, BUT I GET PUSSY AND HOES LOVE HOW I PUT IT ON EM. YALL NIGGAS CAN'T DO IT LIKE US.
GET RIGHT OR GET LEFT LIL NIGGAS, I DON'T CALL Y'ALL HATERS, I CALL Y'ALL YOUNG'NS AND JITS, BECAUSE I NEED A DUTCH AND SOME EVERFRESH.
DO YOUR JOB. EVEN IF YOU OLDER, YOU CAN BE A LIL NIGGA.
BRING MY CHANGE BACK
talking about how niggas rap or who country
4.REMEMBER HOW CANIBUS SAID IT: FROM DIRTY JERSEY TO GERMANY NIGGAS HEARD OF ME?
IT'S LITERAL
YOU TALKIN ABOUT COPY, THAT NIGGA BEEN ON TOUR.
ME, I HAVEN'T, MY MOMS IS IN THE ARMY, YEAH HER WHEEL FRESH, YEAH SHE FLY, YEAH YOU CAN'T HOLLER BECAUSE SHE GOT THAT 40 CAL ON DECK.
I'M SO SORRY YOU DIDN'T GET TO LEAVE YOUR HOOD.
I HAD A SUIT JACKET ON W/ MY FRESH DKNY SHIRT (FITTED) DURING THAT PHILLY SHOW. GROWN MAN SHIT, AND I GOT SONGS FOR THE BITCHES BECAUSE I WANNA.
I'M SIGNED BUT DONT PAY NO DAMN ATTENTION TO MY DEAL.
WHO GIVES A FUCK ABOUT THAT SHIT NIGGA?
NOT ME.
YOU GIVE TOO MUCH OF A FUCK ABOUT WHAT REAL NIGGAS DO, WHEN YOU NEED TO BE UPGRADING YOUR STATUS TO REAL NIGGA-ISM, BECAUSE YOU'SE A LAME ASS FADER NIGGA THAT WILL NEVER SWITCH LANES BECAUSE YOUR GEAR IS STUCK IN LAST YEAR, DIG ME? WE DO GRIND, TIL THE PAVEMENT ALL BLACK AND MY SHOES SHINE, BUT THEY SHINE ANYWAY...Y'ALL TRICK ON HOES WE EXPLOIT, GET THE PICTURE, DEVELOP IT, RIDE HOME, AND STAY UP ON GAME.
HOES WAS LOVIN ME IN THE BAR BEFORE I GOT TO THE BAR.
HOES ALWAYS FEEL MY NIGGAS, WE TOO TRILL, GOT GAME LIKE GOLD, WHAT CAN I SAY.
ALL I KNOW IS I HAVEN'T WORKED FOR A YEAR AND I GOT NEW JEANS AND NEW SHOES.
GET LIKE US.
NIGGA I USED TO STAY IN TEXAS, I GOT A TWANG THAT WON'T LEAVE.
BUT I'M AN EAST COAST NIGGA TO THE DEATH.
THAT NIGGA I WAS CRACKIN ON, HE A BITCH.
HOE ASS NIGGA, YOU OLD AS SHIT, HIP HOP AEROBICS LOOKIN BOY.
OL' CAN I GET A CHECK FOR DJIN THIS LONG LOOKIN BOY
OL' I LIVE IN BOSTON EATIN BAKED BEANS CUZ IM BROKE LOOKIN BOY
OL FUNNY SHAPED HEAD THICK FACE LOOKIN BOY
OL DARKER THAN ME MIXED RACE LOOKIN BOY
OL MY MAMA STILL SMOKE BASE LOOKIN BOY
OL' GAS STATION FITTED AND FAKE LOCS LOOKIN BOY
OL MY DAD LOOKIN LIKE THE FIRST SLAVE LOOKIN BOY
OL TALK SHIT I'MMA ACT BRAVE LOOKIN BOY.

Nigga I'm drunk as shit.
Don't care about none of y'all...because my g-level stay on plus like your mama aids test, nah'mtombout?
Nah you don't know a damn thang, I wish I had this camera here, so I could show y'all hoe ass hoes that need guidance...and show these bitch niggas in hidin...what the truth is.
The truth is ODOT.
Ogs Doin Our Thang.
I bet you, I'd have 10 stacks in my pocket and still drink 40s.
that's trill
Also, y'all FAGGOT ass niggas ain't come to the bun-b concert, but you'll go to wayne's shit
and plies shit.
I should just walk up to hoes and bitch ass niggas to slap them.
For free.
Y'all should handcuff y'allselves.
and catch the hand of K. rocc (my shawty gave me that name...yeah I'm a grown ass man.) across eyes, cheek, and jaw....I'll backhand you so fast the tears dry up befo' you think about 'em, feel me?
Naw y'all don't feel shit.
Waitin in line to watch fake niggas bullshit about lies (with or without the P)...but I can get into that Bun-B show just fine.
This nigga poured some rose mo for the thirsty
Henn...for the thirsty.
My drankin ass ain't even try to get none...because that's bun b.
I just wanted to watch the show.
These corny ass btiches missed it.
I bet if it was a free wayne show, y'all would be all on it.
Man fuck y'all...that's why I get bitches' cars impounded...and fuck their credit up.
y'all hoes don't deserve no respect.
bitch i'm drunk.
I'mma still call you a bitch tomorrow
*rant over*

- young muhfuckin META!

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