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5-0-8 Free Verse
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Umm, The beat is SAigon - NY Streets, just a quick little mulit/metaphor spit nothing great flow is hot rhymes are too and my quality is better than you
jayz dimez ddotz
HIP HOP IS MY HOSTAGE, IM YET TO KILL IT. Don't Tempt Me...
AYO, its DimeZ AKA D-Dot-Z, I'm a solo artist, Unsigned, loved rap since i was about 9, im 16 now, and i'm makin my own music, so hit me up at vkl28@aol.com if u wanna colab or something --
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Peak #7,334
Peak in subgenre #4,158
Author
C. Vienneau
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C. Vienneau
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October 14, 2007
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MP3 1.9 MB 128 kbps 2:04
Lyrics
to each his own imma rolling stone/ wit a trademark to always roll in stoned/ fuck what ya heard like im bonin phones/ straight bowen homes i shoot em up like throwin chromes/ i got a royal spit cuz i flow in thrones/ ya mom on mah dick u aint goin home/ my verses wouldnt suck if i was blowin poems/ so get it together like a done puzzle/ then go broke like trying a dumb hustle/ in one struggle i picked up some muscle/ now i know why raps losing fame/ not chicks its the kid wit X in his name/ i got a chek on the brain i put a x on the game/ i would find treausre but whats next to gain?/ i got everything i want except the fame/ but if u throw it at me i'd accept the blame/ i get gassed on tracks like i was a exxon train/ blade to ya neck gets ya flesh some pain/ im the playstation rapper i reset the game/ bring it back to '01 where rhymes were checked/ cypher spit whack get decked like cassette/ u besta respect the resta the set/ cuz we'll b caridac arresting ya chest/ theres no if ands or buts bout it/ the cocky one cant wear a condom, i bust out it/ i smoke haze til the room n my mind both clouded/ type to bring a 9 to school like fuck if they allow it/ what i make a week, add two zero's to your allowance/ call me an asshole, but i say im the shit/ you get paper online but my stacks is legit/ i own this game im cracking the whip/ yall aint ready for the order that i bring/ this game hollywood n singers cant sing/ none of em fly like birds wit clipped wings/ so i equip things they say my shit blings/ 5 fingers bitch fit 6 rings/ kobe an shaq status they say im balling/ im on the come-up these stars are now falling/ i flow like a river u can hold im all in/ im over ya head just like a halo/ have you missing more seasons than fucking pedro/ summer spring winter ya'll fall back/ imma stay fucking sick while yall all whack/ im in line turn the wheel yall of track/ i swim on the verse and fly on the hook/ thats why i got more sums than an algebra book/
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