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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #1,019
Peak in subgenre #523
Author
Simple
Rights
my dick
Uploaded
September 11, 2002
Track Files
MP3
MP3 1.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
thought about sum cocksucka....
shut the fuck up and listen to it...
Lyrics
Title: Take sum, Advice...
Artist: Simple
Album: FBA Audio Battle
Producers: Khary Shi'ar beats, and Alchemist
(verse 1)
the bull simple and hells' where i been it/
that's how i flow well, so hot, i could end rap/
ILL?... no question, dawg, i been that/
and when i see you.... yea dawg, i'm gonna end that/
ya life that is, the mic that is, i'm nice that is/
A1 performance when i slice ya ribs/
i'm trife for kids, too ill, so whut u plannin' for/
ya need to sit down for this, cuz you can't stand more/
but i can hand more, though you'll be kinda sorry/
rip ya body in four parts, and leave the scene gory/
i rhyme for glory, ya rhymes just bore me/
u can't ignore me, need to adore me/
or i will foresee, your death before me/
take it as a warnin'/ face it, your corny/
pussy, i'm vaporub, don't ever try to test me/
unless u want flames to warm up right where ya chest be/
(verse2)
sub, izm, whutever dawg/
i'm rootin' ya "sixteens", with my metaphors/
shouldn't talk shit, you get ripped on the regular/
win 9 out of 10, never number one competitor/
get out my face fam, SHIFT representin'/
sorry ass rapper, ya shit stay depressin'/
need a pick me up? well, meet my smif 'n wessun/
blow ya brains so high, ya lyrics could get a blessing/
i'm reppin' da majors, y'all niggaz just the minors/
we the g'ods dawg, y'all niggaz just vagina's/
i told u i'd beast ya, u ain't got ya game tight/
my spit give u amnesia, can't even get ya name right/
simple stay nice, u sharp as a ball/
don't even think twice, no need to bark at all/
get out the game dawg, this ain't ya forte/
r. kelly and u 2, should have 3 times 4 play/
(verse 3)
ay izm, stop ya bullshit/
or i'ma come and empty ya stomach wit full clips/
how many times must i pulverize ya rhymes/
you couldn't shine with a fluorescent essence in ya life line/
you bite lines, lack creativity/
and you drop as if bein' hot was your enemy/
you can't even pretend to be, possessin'identity/
as an emcee, skills you lack tremendously/
could never be a friend of me, you wack ass i'd backslap you/
so hard you look in the mirror and you don't laugh/
it's that ugly, Simple is lovely/
why'd you fuck with me, now you lay where the bugs be/
I rock, naw, boulderize the arena/
forcin' ya hand, I got ya skills on subpoena/
u can't beat me, i'm bring u back to reality/
Sub-Zero hunh? i just rapped your fatality//***
-Simple- 9/10/02
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