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Niggaz I'd hold down all day everyday. Or niggaz i'd take wit me if i recieved fame and acclaim:
Jonah aka K Dash
Magz aka Karma
Dion aka Arsenix
Tamba
Jordan aka Vendetta
Jerry aka Velz
Shane aka Syck Syllablez
My nigs that produce Trex n' Sway
I would Definately put in the word for the entire Black Ice camp.
Theres alot more but eh, i jus ill add later.
Lyrics
Scribble it out
Verse 1: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
I could listen to +Jay for hours+ +'Dre for hours+
+Slay for hours+ but when'll be the +day for ours+???//
--Our shine , our grind, our time to *see da most units*
I need luv, but not if I receive it *post-humous*// [[after death]]
I been +waitin long+, I been +hatin' long+
Hearin ev'ry +station on+--/ some lackluster cats
My trax musta trapped --Ya ears, so I'm +debatin on+
+Waitin' on+ a deal, or should I keep +pacin' on+//
Im +tracin' songs+/ *to Pads--to Mics*
*Too bad the hype* aint get me NATHAN jawn//
I'm +racin on+/ worn tires, ya scorn +fired me up+--
Im lyrically gonna +try n' re-up+//
Im +tryna see such+/ …dividends
That could keep me from livin in, these tenements//
But in event, that I *aint heard*
It aint cuz I *aint urged*/To +take over+, the +waits' ova+//
Hook: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
Mad of these rappers fiddle about
for the aquisition of jewels and kno lil' about//
This art, so i start to scribble it out
unweave my tales, riddle it out//
But sumtimes, even I get riddled wit doubt
craft so many lines and scribble it out//
Its enuff to make one wanna snivel and pout
which way? the nibblin' route, or stay civil and stout//
Verse 2: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
This sumthin' I been +Pinin' to do+
+Climbin' in booths+--+Rhymin' dem loops+, +Grindin', then POOF!!+// ::Bounce::
Success got me achin', I got no *Pad's filled*
Stressed tryna make it, im poppin' *ADVIL's*//
*MAD SKILL*/ don't +Mean you'll Appeal+ ova +teens on ya heels+ [[nope]]
Flip ya STYLES, to make PILES, --it +seems you unreal+//
Sold ya Soul for the +green that you sealed+
+Scheme- accrue deals+/ but as the cost of +gleamin' you kneel+// ::genuflect::
I was told, to come off +clean, then you wield+
Raw, ill *Vulgar bars*/n' Spit like you *hold the SARS*//
--VIRUS... I BUY THIS, talk 'bout the +game slippin'+
Once naive, now I look at the +game different+// [[c'mon]]
Dudes Soundin' the +Same sicken'+/ me So I +sprang writtens+
-- from my brain, then the +fame kick in+//
So will I be blinded too when a +chain glisten??+
Or will I change the game and +remain stiffened+//
[[Hook]]
Verse 3: Hannibal aka CRiSiS
I'm glimpsin at my pen and pad +thinkin this+ --
how can I upgrade my stash, from +lincolns If??...+//
--my hearts sinkin' from not bein +stinkin rich+
+drinkin' cris+, wit ice hangin' from a +clinkin' wrist+...//
--well +inkin' this+/ might help me see betta presidents
I went from hesitant and reticent to resilent//
but still my *bread's thinnin'*, plus I was *bred sinnin'*
all this commotion got my *head spinnin'*//
me and the game's +gettin' estranged+ --in the past i've +written the pains+/
strains and anguish, sustained in language//
but I can't explain this, *lapse*, my *rap slacked*
I barely have enuff trax to fill a *knapsack*//
This jus a quest to get a lil +luv then i'm gone+
Its tru, that hip hop's in my +blood-- that I'm born+//
--to shine, so once I drop lines and a *lil get out*
it'll be too BOLD to *Scribble it out*//
[[Hook]] Hannibal aka CRiSiS
Mad of these rappers fiddle about
for the aquisition of jewels and kno lil' about//
This art, so i start to scribble it out
unweave my tales, riddle it out//
but sumtimes, even I get riddled wit doubt
craft so many lines and scribble it out//
its enuff to make one wanna snivel and pout
which way? the nibblin' route, or stay civil and stout//
SiCc CiPheR ProDuCtiOnZ© Raw Regime™
