- Apr 1, 2001
- 2,093
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RIP LIVER
Note how my quote smoke when burning // concerning the rhyme game //
Blind fame a book exam got me shook **** need to slam answers on paper with aim //
Vapor came as I taper my fame like King Kong on a skyscraper I make my claim //
Intuition brought friction in this edition, untaught conviction sought after me non-stop //
Con a block join a flock of thugs like geese do in flight peace no fight when I drop //
Rhyme closure with exposure to the juice // produce toughening of lyrics //
Handcuffing spirits within range begin strange vibes like remains of beehives hear it? //
Poor decision therefore lead to collisions like aircrafts without radar cats be lost //
Stats be false like canned potaters don’t understand player haters wanna be boss //
Rhyme intrusive I’m an original exclusive individual bake a rhyme cake consists mainly //
Of flavor // twist behavior off the hook // look I’m shook list on my pager of crooks vainly //
Break brittle brain little by little // fiddle facts gradually reach the middle of the situation //
Master and control disaster unfold, after I roll a jade stole accolades spit grenades with creation //
Action without example no I need a satisfaction sample on this planet like Janet Jackson //
To integrate my thought indicate how hard I fought the retard caught hell love Toni Braxton //
Plan defective understand I’m protective and collective when it comes to flavor and taste //
Say what? You’re a player hater who gives a **** I drive a Navigator Truck kid you’re a waste //
I proceed every day to lead the way in rap music never yap and abuse it because I choose it //
And use it to my advantage to cause damage // manage the rap estate // dominate and never lose it //
I deny fakes apply brakes and skidded to a stop, kid it’s Hip Hop rolling like a tractor //
Explosive like a nuclear reactor on your block, stock with CD’S // please don’t let that be a factor //
MADDRAPPER PEACE
Note how my quote smoke when burning // concerning the rhyme game //
Blind fame a book exam got me shook **** need to slam answers on paper with aim //
Vapor came as I taper my fame like King Kong on a skyscraper I make my claim //
Intuition brought friction in this edition, untaught conviction sought after me non-stop //
Con a block join a flock of thugs like geese do in flight peace no fight when I drop //
Rhyme closure with exposure to the juice // produce toughening of lyrics //
Handcuffing spirits within range begin strange vibes like remains of beehives hear it? //
Poor decision therefore lead to collisions like aircrafts without radar cats be lost //
Stats be false like canned potaters don’t understand player haters wanna be boss //
Rhyme intrusive I’m an original exclusive individual bake a rhyme cake consists mainly //
Of flavor // twist behavior off the hook // look I’m shook list on my pager of crooks vainly //
Break brittle brain little by little // fiddle facts gradually reach the middle of the situation //
Master and control disaster unfold, after I roll a jade stole accolades spit grenades with creation //
Action without example no I need a satisfaction sample on this planet like Janet Jackson //
To integrate my thought indicate how hard I fought the retard caught hell love Toni Braxton //
Plan defective understand I’m protective and collective when it comes to flavor and taste //
Say what? You’re a player hater who gives a **** I drive a Navigator Truck kid you’re a waste //
I proceed every day to lead the way in rap music never yap and abuse it because I choose it //
And use it to my advantage to cause damage // manage the rap estate // dominate and never lose it //
I deny fakes apply brakes and skidded to a stop, kid it’s Hip Hop rolling like a tractor //
Explosive like a nuclear reactor on your block, stock with CD’S // please don’t let that be a factor //
MADDRAPPER PEACE
