Black Entertainment : Get Ready

[Da Street Rebel]

0:12 seconds into the track and we're ready

i’m in it for the 2 piece
chicken and the biscuits
cello and I roll the dice
four five I sixed it
she put it in my face
I rubbed my lips and licked it
Bent it over backwards
Then she told me kiss it
Don’t be mad at me because
I tongue kissed the genital
I just returned the favor
You know I remember boo
we can 69 if it makes you more
comfortable
Ain’t no shame in mine
Girl you know you’re lovable
Now back that that thing up like you’re at truck stop
i can’t take it no more I’m hard as a rock

 

[Khasm13]

i' m ready....now the stock is all in
rocksteady...i traded a glock for a pen
got u lookin at the clock with a grin
i never put that much stock in men
or women for that matter
cause nobody but me was gonna make my pockets fatter
or get me out the hood b4 my life was shattered
does it really matter that i don't truck jewels?
i just drop jewels on fools and dim witted imbeciles
touchin mindz with my dred lock tentacles
life has many pentacles...but i just need one
keepin wack mc's in a flux like a sex starved nun....


one love
khasm

 

[Da Street So'ja]

feeling you - now you got me having flashbacks

i'm on my way harlem got a new connect
117th st between Park and Lex
my man buddha bless
half a brick on consignee
he never stress
he know where to find me
you know all the usual grimy suspects
they stay pulling weight they had it wit dub sacks
police informant they about to hit that
a bullet with his name on it he about to get that
make it through the 5 boroughs
keep your head at eye level

 

[Khasm13]

word...i know that road....but not the street...lol

my dichotomy cannot be explained thru astrology
more obscure than winning the lottery on a dollar b
being broke doesn't bother me like a phoney mofo does
he only sold them drugs to get sum pub and sum street love
daddy has a benz and moms a persian rug...right beneath the porcelain tub
tote'n a burner in gifted class...showin off try'n to get sum a**
livin life fast at 17....not worried about cream just plots and schemes
black dreams feeding off of crack fiends
and georgie porgie orgy scenes....
smoked a bean to get loose...
only messed with girls with a mean caboose ....
i saw this cat and i shot him one day....
cause his simple simon rhyme'n was worse than dr. suess
rhyme'n on a sunday and a 18 wheeler drivin
on a one lane one way....

one love
khasm

 

[Da Street Rebel]

i just read your verse to the beat man it's hot

word...i know that road....but not the street...lol

my dichotomy cannot be explained thru astrology
more obscure than winning the lottery on a dollar b
being broke doesn't bother me like a phoney mofo does
he only sold them drugs to get sum pub and sum street love
daddy has a benz and moms a persian rug...right beneath the porcelain tub
tote'n a burner in gifted class...showin off try'n to get sum a**
livin life fast at 17....not worried about cream just plots and schemes
black dreams feeding off of crack fiends
and georgie porgie orgy scenes....
smoked a bean to get loose...
only messed with girls with a mean caboose ....
i saw this cat and i shot him one day....
cause his simple simon rhyme'n was worse than dr. suess
rhyme'n on a sunday and a 18 wheeler drivin
one a one lane one way....

one love
khasm

nizza did you know that
nizza you can hold that
i swag on your corner
nizza i done sold that
nizza i done held that
nizza can't you smell that
sour diesel in bricks
wrapped in a 12 pack

i bring it from the streets
i'm in too deep
six feet deep
there is no retreat
you can call me ignorant
nizza you ain't livin' this
nozzle to the cranium
haters know where to kiss this