Post by .:Young Chopz:. on Jan 20, 2008 19:02:43 GMT -5
with a bat biggz be smachin ya dome/
want beef with us best belive im bastin tha chrome/
shots be flashing at chu like im usen a camra/
the mac will change yah frame like im a carpenter usen a hammer/
chops a street soulja, im blowin the tecks/
slugs hit hard leavin you wit a hole in ya chest/
stickin to the hood im not about a dumb route/
and if i ever leave my gat at home you gonna be punched out/
fakes biging exposed like 50 doin coke call this a fakes catastrophe/
quick to make a tradegy like a ghost youll never trace the path of me/
hustlin non stop imma pro at baking cake/
i got the kind of candy that willy wonka couldnt make/
im on a papper chase evan tho money dont run/
i rap second and hustle first when its beef best belive im gon come/
me imma OB best belive biggz is tha OG/
we got the best rock on tha block take 3 hits and you gonna OD/
BiGGz:
See BiGGz The Type of Phat/Fat Rapper to Make Bars Wonka Couldnt Make,
I ain' from NY But ill Strip these Soft Emcees like Steak// (Ny Strip Steak)
The Boss Of The East spittin with Sypda the B^LooD thirsty Emcee Dracula,
Rock a Red Bandana my shit is Bananas call Me Emcee Firework cuz my Spits is SpecTacula//
BiGGz n Sypda the type to Drop Ya Block when we Chop Da Rock like Coal Miners,
Im BiGG, y'all Small.. Time to Ash Out these Minors//
Imma Heavy Hitter my punches to Bitter like Limes,
but i keep Lemon Lines wit Sweeter Rhymes//
BiGGz n cKhopz, We got more Triggers then a Demo Squad,
Like Stride commericals We built to Last, but Winter Fresh some Gummo Fraud!!// cKheeeaaa.. FucK GummoMarx
Its FS Till Death take ya First Second for ya Last Breath,
Y'all Go Nope Hope cuz we "Too Dope" like we was built on Crafted Meth//
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want beef with us best belive im bastin tha chrome/
shots be flashing at chu like im usen a camra/
the mac will change yah frame like im a carpenter usen a hammer/
chops a street soulja, im blowin the tecks/
slugs hit hard leavin you wit a hole in ya chest/
stickin to the hood im not about a dumb route/
and if i ever leave my gat at home you gonna be punched out/
fakes biging exposed like 50 doin coke call this a fakes catastrophe/
quick to make a tradegy like a ghost youll never trace the path of me/
hustlin non stop imma pro at baking cake/
i got the kind of candy that willy wonka couldnt make/
im on a papper chase evan tho money dont run/
i rap second and hustle first when its beef best belive im gon come/
me imma OB best belive biggz is tha OG/
we got the best rock on tha block take 3 hits and you gonna OD/
BiGGz:
See BiGGz The Type of Phat/Fat Rapper to Make Bars Wonka Couldnt Make,
I ain' from NY But ill Strip these Soft Emcees like Steak// (Ny Strip Steak)
The Boss Of The East spittin with Sypda the B^LooD thirsty Emcee Dracula,
Rock a Red Bandana my shit is Bananas call Me Emcee Firework cuz my Spits is SpecTacula//
BiGGz n Sypda the type to Drop Ya Block when we Chop Da Rock like Coal Miners,
Im BiGG, y'all Small.. Time to Ash Out these Minors//
Imma Heavy Hitter my punches to Bitter like Limes,
but i keep Lemon Lines wit Sweeter Rhymes//
BiGGz n cKhopz, We got more Triggers then a Demo Squad,
Like Stride commericals We built to Last, but Winter Fresh some Gummo Fraud!!// cKheeeaaa.. FucK GummoMarx
Its FS Till Death take ya First Second for ya Last Breath,
Y'all Go Nope Hope cuz we "Too Dope" like we was built on Crafted Meth//
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