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Justice Fire
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Jus some stuff, punchlines and a lil wordplay, i was bored but some tight ish
hiphop rap freestyle
the up and coming strength of the unknown state of delaware!
Fitch Meez Dukk H L'z Arkansas (RIP) War 3 Nessie Baby
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Charts
Peak #1,028
Peak in subgenre #579
Author
Dub City's Finest
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Dub City's Finest
Uploaded
March 24, 2004
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MP3 1.9 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Lyrics
My time is now betta update ya clock I'm the dog at the firehouse I'm put on watch Droppin crazy 16’s the promotion stops Mind is focused dawg, body getting big Filled widd emotion ready to split ya wig Jus how it goes, my story is beginning Its sort of one sided cuz ain't no competition Look in my eyes, cant tell what I'm missin Cuz you cant read me, no comprende’ comprehension Hot or not, ya mind only in the 2nd dimension Thats why its not a problem wid what you mentionin Ain't before you go on mine, watch what you sittin-in Dis one track can have you pickin up that clothin-pin And Hang it up, cuz ya playin days is over I'm bout dat only nigga dat don’t speak Covert I got docs sayin I stay cauterizing tha track Griddy young nigga widd the fitted to the back My mental status have you jabbed critically Cuz the punchlines repetitive, you leakin consistently Jus give it up you a has been, and always has been The Shaqelle O’neal in the game, Stop Rappin Ochie wally wally, ochie bang bang All my bars connecting like I'm in the chain gang FLIPPSIIDEE I'm lost in this puzzle dawg help me out Staring down the muzzle dawg screams come out Stomach in knots, tears tremble Im beginnin ta cry Can you see the pain in each of my eye? My goals seemed untouchable, so I lost they sight Jus the ups and down from the infamous B. Knight Clenchin the loaded barettas wid all my might In the hood sprayin, killin rectifies ya glory It’s tha gangstas survival, the never-ending story B. Knight jus far from yo average men Spit sick wreck ya whole abdomen No job, no paper for food… cuz I'm African? Facin the facts dawg, Ain't no one sick as me Cold blooded heathen jus like dem lizards B The glock tells knight who I'm destine to be My pain was my struggle roaring out of me
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