Jan 01, 2005 01:00
wont you help me bring in the new year, oh yea ur gunna just sit right there well then be careful what you hear cuz my rhymes come out so fast and last for so long that im actualy rappin a 10 minute song.
ten nine eight seven six five four three two one, hell yea kik it off with some fun maybe a lil drinkin to bring in the new year maybe some mo and co or even some everclear for all of you that dont drink then smoke a blunt just go to the front of the line doin it all the time your words and mine comin out of my mouth in this fast rhyme its no crime im just goin as fast as i can gettin it out lettin it flow you think you can battle rap me you think you can scrap with me but the sad truth is you cant handle me you can hold a candle to me so sit right back and wish you would wish you could flow like me spittin these rhymes like i am makes u just sit back and go damn
pimpin in my blazer smakin hoes to see if itll phase her find a girl and raise her grow her up to be a slut and make money while takin it in the butt its a sad world we live in always givin in never seeing things through and im no diffrent from you but you will feel my pain you will hear my words you will know my struggles and i ask you
will you
ride with me
die with me
get high with me
ride with me
die with me
get high with me
flying down the highway livin it up my way switchin to the fast lane never puttin no blame on nobody else this is my life my choice my struggle never jeprodize or juggle the lives of my family my crew never givin it up til im threw always on the gas livin so fast only touch the brake when i make a mistake start all over again and you will never win in the end
but unlike you i have no regret i never forget the reasons why i did whut i did and said whut i said ill live with it til im dead but i wont take anything back as i retrack the histoyr of my live i ask you
will you
ride with me
die with me
get high with me
ride with me
die with me
get high with me
i was only 4 when i met my boy b, mad good friends not seperated easily but some shit went down with his family and he got moved away from me but i caught up wit him again and chilled like the time between had never been, threw b i met richard, dick for short or a short dick, yo kid im just playin u kno better than to misunderstand whut im sayin, chillin with dick was mad ill but nothing compares to when i met phil, phils the only guy that can make me sing, i aint gay i am ying. so much alike its scares me frightens me to death but i kno hes my main man unlike wes who is just a mexican more like mexican't cuz when he tries to flow he can only ever rant, gettin mad cuz i win ever battle everytime its all fine with me if he gutta problem the solutions on the end of my boot now go wes go loot loot loot