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do u think these verses are dope?
"circle tha block with tha chops out/ hit the corner wit da chop drawn blastin heavy metal like a rock song/ never will settle, cuz i plan to have it locked on/ dope game baby, you need this shit/ you love this shit, i remember back in '86 thats when it would start/ i look around, im by myself at least a ²²²²² got heart/ watchin my mother in a struggle man its breakin my heart/ time is catchin up tha sword of life done pierced my skin/ in the sixth grade, pushin rocks 11 and 10/ all my ²²²²²s was just innocent youths back then/ in the rich (richmond, california) ²²²²²s funkin but i learned to blend in/ me and fed-ex was innocent youths back then"
"²²²²²s act tough, but they never do stare/
man im from the streets and im always out there/
pushin coke, here tha boys come so i gotta tear/
hittin gates with them weed lungs, cant breathe, cant run/
can't believe its 2001 and im still sellin yay, celebrate, every day, pushin cakes/
out the seven o'malley, candy paint, shift kit/
man im from the dope game and ²²²²² we the shit/
comin thru in them old school whips, tatooin up ya strip, smokin zips/
fuck a red light, im from the bay i been a thug all my life/
so wheres my wife? probably at the rehab stuck on the pipe/
i'm in the lab stuck on the mic/ plus my brain stuck ona BM truck and a vipe/
its a violent life, smokin rope feelin like im gonna die everynight.. i keep a warface livin in a poor place/ get ya from the shoulders then from the waist/ we the dope game fast lane, fast pace"
both of those are from Tha Jacka of the Mob Figaz. they fuck with C-bo JT tha bigga figga san quinn all them ²²²²²s in tha bay.... too short, lil ric everyone... He got a solo out its self title but its a bay area classic and shoulda blown up nation wide, just tha distribution wasnt rite on it... hes fuckin hot tho
"i got: bitches and money, cars and gold/ and everybody know husalah far from broke/ but at the same fuckin time, stuck in a cold zone/ and even a hit song couldnt stop whats wrong/ i was exposed, hella young, taught that right was wrong/ fuck that school shit [that who shit?] im hustlin coke/ tradin classmates for dope feins, they buyin my coke/ most young punks got a blunt? i got a gun in my coat/ wonder what hope is, for me its either hustle or broke/ she wanted love, but i could only hump when im tore/ feelin wrong but said fuck it baby, life goes wrong/ then again i said fuck it bitch, life goes on/ at 14 i used to write those songs, as the years pass/ wonder how im livin a savage life so long/ but then again i said fuck it cuddie, life goes on, you wanna make a rap tape? i wanna clap at ya face/ and tear ya fuckin face off, ²²²²² this a face off/ we rob bitch ²²²²²s wit studios and take yall/ mothafuckin DAT's, ²²²²² gimme that/ you a bitch ass ²²²²² you cant put up a track/ we got it knockin the block is poppin ²²²²²s hopin to come thru and bust a shot and/ kill ²²²²²s but, this is the life of gangstas and huslahs, young ²²²²²s in the cut, hustlin wit DAT tapes/ "
"²²²²²s dont cry for ²²²²²s that die where i come from/ he was just one ²²²²² man but fuck that/ he was our ²²²²² man so buck that/ other ²²²²² even tho me and his lil brotha used to pump crack/ his moms used to bring us coolers, after we run track/ his sister got my poster hangin up i couldnt give a fuck"
thats some shit from Husalah, a rapper from tha same group. he would have a solo out but he's on tha run for a hot one.......... ²²²²² tried to live tha rap life and tha thug life and its sad how that ends up but ya ll real nigz know tha deal.....
anyways im just promotin some shit from my projects that i feel is hella slept on ......... if u like this shit look out for their two group CD's the new one on warlock records self titled and they old one "C-Bo's Mob Figaz"
i was just seein if yall was feelin these raps
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