TheAnalyst504
Rookie
"Your girl told me you just obsessed with p*ssy
And you can't fukk
You just upset the p*ssy"
And you can't fukk
You just upset the p*ssy"
i remembered this post and had to come backJuelz was the master at saying some regular or weak shyt, but would Somehow convince you he just spit a gem.
Juelz: "They try to box me in the corner 4 the longest
No keys, lock me in this corner for the longest"
*in the backround*
(Come one they can't fukk with me man, they really can't )
Me: ....
.......
"Young Muhammed Atta, no plane lesson/Cocaine lessons to supply the towers"
I remember my first bit of work
I was young, I was dumb
couldn't work with the work
Now look I make it work with the work
To the left to the right thats work for you jerks
That shyt would beWe need a rhyme like Juelz thread just like the rhyme like Roc Marci thread
Juelz would be the GOAT used car salesman.
"The car has a rattle, but don't get rattled. Space for a car seat, some bottles, and a baby rattle"
I protect my land like a farmer
Pockets stay chubby like Toccara
Or should I say fat like the Parkers
Tote big guns like I'm still playing Contra
Ya'll washed up like money that's laundered
Ya'll funny I'm bonkers honest
Girls strap to my dikk like a harness
Rockstar I'm flyer than an ostrich
And I cover east west north south like a compass
I shall shine forever never tarnish
Money buried behind my house like a garden
All green my bank account is like a forest
I can't feel my face is getting started
And Weezy is my accomplice (ya dig)
A black activist like Sonny Carson
Stripes of a Sargent salute me
This is nice too:
Throw it up eastside westside southside northside
fukk with my money I torch guys off guys
Hire men fire men send 'em to a Higher man
(There he go) Torture 'em vice grip pliers man
nikkas turn to tin foil when they see the iron man
Pressure bust pipes I apply it and
Move like a lion thru the jungle yes there is none higher than
Me don't slip up and wind up in the lion's bin
Big body Benz I am in higher than a chick that flight attend
Or Air Force flyer men bad bytches I fly 'em in
fukk 'em send 'em back home hype feeling like they on nitrogen
Just call me the Pied Piper man
Still get the coke through the pipeline, then off to the piper stem
And I'm still getting paper back in rubber bands
I still got paper bags coming in
I still got that mattress with the paper bags under it
Comic books, Playboy baby mag under it, still
I still got ties to my guys who don't speak no English
The vatos that got those cheapest
Got no green card got no visas and got those Pablo features
They drop off and pick up I pick up then drop off
Then drop off what's picked up and then what I get it
I'd say those are bars