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bobbs head...

roll this phatty like cuban cigar

lit this one more time for the all the falls

taking me back like high school when i use to sit in the rest room stalls

poppin a few breath mints called halls

ditching class and jacking from cheap malls

signing clauses that had no clause

yea its just me up in this jawn

with faces like yawns

and making teachers frown

highschool homecoming i said fuck thee crown

got chased by kats like hounds

left them with astounds

yea it's nita acting a clown

a beast unleashed like a pit in your lawn

better keep your braods in line

or imma bust with the quickness all the way down

high as fuck like cloud nine

fuck all ya gats even your tech n9nes

even the books you've studied of Albert Eninstein

shit is filled with clandestine

give me back of what was mine

see im losing my mind

I just lost my moms

sick of these baby rhymes

and all these ticket of speed fines

now lemme just chill and sip on this pissy ass wine

while my day unwinds

fuck it hit this track one more time on rewind....

Grammar is all over the place but f it.. i spoke at the top the of my mind hehehe.. love this instrumental tho.. ghostface my fav outta all the wu kats..
 
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tupacfan;1047495 said:
bobbs head...

roll this phatty like cuban cigar

lit this one more time for the all the falls

taking me back like high school when i use to sit in the rest room stalls

poppin a few breath mints called halls

ditching class and jacking from cheap malls

signing clauses that had no clause

yea its just me up in this jawn

with faces like yawns

and making teachers frown

highschool homecoming i said fuck thee crown

got chased by kats like hounds

left them with astounds

yea it's nita acting a clown

a beast unleashed like a pit in your lawn

better keep your braods in line

or imma bust with the quickness all the way down

high as fuck like cloud nine

fuck all ya gats even your tech n9nes

even the books you've studied of Albert Eninstein

shit is filled with clandestine

give me back of what was mine

see im losing my mind

I just lost my moms

sick of these baby rhymes

and all these ticket of speed fines

now lemme just chill and sip on this pissy ass wine

while my day unwinds

fuck it hit this track one more time on rewind....

Grammar is all over the place but f it.. i spoke at the top the of my mind hehehe.. love this instrumental tho.. ghostface my fav outta all the wu kats..

lol f' the grammar lol this one was for you, thas why i let it be and didnt write somethin to it yet-once that instrumental hit the ipod playlist-i had to up it on here

ill write somethin to this later but good read---hmmmm what to write what to write!!?!??
 
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VSOP;1048046 said:
lol f' the grammar lol this one was for you, thas why i let it be and didnt write somethin to it yet-once that instrumental hit the ipod playlist-i had to up it on here

ill write somethin to this later but good read---hmmmm what to write what to write!!?!??

lol, thanks I take that as an honor hahahaha.. yea the instrument was crazy, I was feeling it and just started typing whatever came to mind with the concept of HS, because I use to listen to the Wu hard back in HS, had the backpack tagged up with the W, ahhh those were the days..

Now hurry up and write something LOL.. Don't hold back!
 
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tupacfan;1048605 said:
lol, thanks I take that as an honor hahahaha.. yea the instrument was crazy, I was feeling it and just started typing whatever came to mind with the concept of HS, because I use to listen to the Wu hard back in HS, had the backpack tagged up with the W, ahhh those were the days..

Now hurry up and write something LOL.. Don't hold back!

hard as fuck to write over a ghost song where I know all the words lol but I tried

a lil long

she froze

when he came home

I was stoned

but I didn't let her know

that I heard his hand shaking when he was tryin to put the key in the door

that shit makes me laugh

cracks my ass up

peoples intuitions comin to fruition

and runs backswards over their happiness like a Mack truck

but let me back up

rewind to the beginning of the night

when I picked her ass up

slammed her against the cabinet

lifted her skirt

got passionate with golden wrappers

fire and Ice

my cold soul enters her hot and sticky situation

while calamity cries

her eyes roll backwards as i'm squeezin her hips and yankin her forward

the camera rolls

while I hit her faster after I rip her panties off and throw em to the floor

shes screamin in Spanglish

"DADDY, PAPI, OH MY GOD HE'S GOD...OH MY!"

i hit it like her man didn't

she fantasm's and crams her nails in my back

it hurts but turns me on

so I grab pick her up, turn her around

throw her against the wall

she can scream

I'll hold her hands down

and give her every inch

All of me

my freaky lil girl

her legs are gettin weak

her voice is goin hoarse

I was takin freaky pictures with her phone

of her smilin and cryin in pain

screamin "do it again, mas duro!"

I tried switchin from pictures to video

must of called her man on speed dial

who knows

he was prolly lookin at his phone like

"oh My boo's callin"

pickin up like "hey babe"

hears her screamin like shes gettin raped

hears her screamin "fuck me harder" like shes gettin paid

jumps in his chrysler

yellin at the top of lungs

"SOMEBODY IS FUCKIN MY GIRL!!!"

thinks hes gonna get brave

sneak in the house

and do his favorite impression of "I AM HURT"

while we're on round five

dumb high

smokin on some fine purp

she got me hard

suckin til my pipe burst

right then

he ran in

face confused but lookin at the both of us like

I hate you

he came just in time

right when I came and gave her a facial

grabbed my kangol

walked right past this fool

straight back into the elevator where I met his girl

bout to hit the lobby bar

get a drink and grab some food

until I see her man stormin through

then I'll go back up to her room

and do a

GOD DAMN ME pt 2
 
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Damn Ms. Pac had me rewinded back to HS days, VSOP love the imagery of the story, read a few lines and close your eyes and you can play the movie... I need to drop something aint blessed this place for a few weeks
 
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Aye vsop,

Your drop reminded me of R.Kelly closet LOL. Was well written with images too! I Like that.. you need to work on part 2 now hehe.

Chozen,

So I took you back to HS huh, haha, glad I could do that.. This track took me back and had to express it.. And its been long over due since you blessed us with one of your drops, your stuff be on point too! Now drop something!
 
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To all my guy friends I probably fucked your chick first
They deceiving I couldn't fight it, the body makes the shit worst
Back in 10th grade fucked this bitch named Keysha
loud mouth hoe, smashin for the very same reasons
Shorty had that porn star body, smile of a waitress
mad cool and her style was gracious
She knew it was bomb, 1 second leave, later I pop up
Pussy too wet I had to break her off proper
her clothes droppin, the minute that she smell the cologne
Aint even have to gas her up just to get her alone
and after its all over she let a nigga glitter her dome
Just the thought of me would get her to moan
She was grimey two main guys, I was the side show
They aint never hit it, baby girl could cook up a lie though
Cold hearted when she fly bro the whole sky froze
Them two niggas never knew I'd know
Matter fact they was two 5-0s
She was in deep with two pigs who couldn't follow her tracks
Follow her to the crib but couldn't follow her back
Shorty posed with my dick like she was modelin that
suck a golf ball through a straw and then swallow it back
Never feelins, baby knew it was nothing but fuckers
the two pigs though, she aint know they nothin but lovers
She thinkin they love her but they was lovin each other
The last time I came quick kicked the bitch to the curb
Old pussy was set in stone, it was written in word
She talkin she got a real man this chickens absurd
I told her once that bullshits for the birds
You dumb bitch, went home and caught her man in the crib
down low nigga the other man on his lid
Keysha gettin worked up, her whole world crumblin
cause never in a thousand years she think he was fuckin him
And after all bitch you wasn't even lovin him
you came to my crib every week and brought the rubbers in
So I hit, they in love, guess for us thats another win
If Karma is a bitch then I love it then
What goes around comes around, bitch you wanna fuck around
Your whole life will crumble down and the sun will frown
The moon will start laughin, the stars are hysterical
You dead to the world bitch create the cards for your burial

Not my best, but Its the first anything I wrote in a while my sons keepin me up too damn much.
 
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Chozen,

You came thru very well, but I'm so use to hearing your rhyme scheme and word play and I have to keep it hunnid and agree, it wasn't your best but you gave us a vivid image, the last few stanzas was nice tho... The moon laughs and the stars are hysterical, I was diggin those lines..

overall nice drop! I look forward to hearing your next piece!
 
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tupacfan;1047495 said:
bobbs head...

roll this phatty like cuban cigar

roll this phatty like the index paper in the Bible

didn't wanna smoke any of the writing

kept tryin to use the empty pages and I couldn't

until I got to Genesis and then their was light

there was fire

this beat reminds me of that first time I smoked

me and my dogs

that first time we skipped school and robbed cumberland farms

bought and opened a chips bag then threw in the cards

baseball, basketball and football

some gum, some blow pops

the thrill was crazy

we went out back to seperate it and the cops came

red and blue flashing lights

we dropped the loot and flew

dodgin the cops runnin down the back canal to my house

I think this beat was playin then

when we would stay up in the AM

drinkin Olde English

freestylin on the porch

but too drunk to talk

This beat reminds me of manually havin to rewind the tape

to hear a song I taped one day

after I called into the DJ

requested a song and waited for 78 minutes until it played

then pressed play and record

hopin to press stop before the commercials came on

bobbin my head the whole time

hopin the tape wouldnt run outta room

cuz I been at this since noon

and I'm gonna hafta flip it soon

but HOPEFULLY I can do it after this tune

this beat reminds me taggin the bathroom walls with a W

like I wasn't the only at this dumb christian school that listened to the Wu

damn I'm gonna be in trouble soon

but fuck it I'm through

gonna get suspended for 8

chill at home, read the Bible and smoke a J

damn this beat reminds me of those good ol days
 
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Aye VSOP,

That shit was fiyah! The first 5 lines was just ahhh.. Love it..no disrespect to the bible but I admit I used the back of the index as rolling papers, then the white pages ran out and started using the actual writings of the bible smh.. Those were the days when I could barely make a dolla.. Shit took me back.. Thank you! And the entire read was up to par!
 
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tupacfan;1083534 said:
Aye VSOP,

That shit was fiyah! The first 5 lines was just ahhh.. Love it..no disrespect to the bible but I admit I used the back of the index as rolling papers, then the white pages ran out and started using the actual writings of the bible smh.. Those were the days when I could barely make a dolla.. Shit took me back.. Thank you! And the entire read was up to par!

lol you n me both did it

my first j was rolled in bible papers

i fell off after that line huh? lol
 
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VSOP;1085491 said:
lol you n me both did it

my first j was rolled in bible papers

i fell off after that line huh? lol

haha, na VSOP..

This was a hawt peice all the way around.. the lines that stood out to me the most and was like digging way more than 100% was these..

roll this phatty like the index paper in the Bible

didn't wanna smoke any of the writing

kept tryin to use the empty pages and I couldn't

until I got to Genesis and then their was light

there was fire

this beat reminds me of that first time I smoked

me and my dogs

that was very relatable...

and this right here took me back to memory lane with me and baby bro, when we was younging, we be drunk as hell, tryna freestyle with all the homies, and just straight fucked up, not making no sense hahaha..

I think this beat was playin then

when we would stay up in the AM

drinkin Olde English

freestylin on the porch

but too drunk to talk

Over all it was good shit, the rhyme scheme was on point..

and this beat is just nuts! I love it.. thanks for posting it for us to write to and allowing me to be all over the place with my grammar lol.

I
 
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