pointproven214
i speak facts not emotions
ti's best verse
I refuse to lose, I rather give these weak dudes the blues
And separate them from they jewels, teach 'em don'ts and do's
I raise tools, make crews make decisions confused
All spectators can say is, "This lil' nikka's a fool"
A short fuse with some loose screws, some unscrewed
Better prove, you nikkaz p*ssy as the Moulan Rouge
So who guardin' who, you know who to you know what
To you know where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too unfair
'Cause everywhere you do a show he got kinfolk there
Now you know I ain't no ?, I got ten folk there
They ain't powerful as the one at the end of your prayer
Got you runnin' for your life without a minute to spare
Catch you dead to the granite, melt the grease in your hair
When I go, them boys is gonna be indecent affair
Guarantee you nah a real nikka breathin' accounted
At your funeral, just your parents and the preacher was there
Hollow, television name-dropper reachin' for help
So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you beatin' ya'self
You gon' get what you deserve for disrespectin' the game
Any nikka with the nerve to say another man name
When that other man ain't even present
And deny it when somebody ask him about it
That nikka's a lame, you like to lie on the mic
Hide behind fame, I was a G when I came
That's the way I remain
ti rhyme schemes are sick but he ain't fukking my goats g rap pac pun eminem big l etc.
I refuse to lose, I rather give these weak dudes the blues
And separate them from they jewels, teach 'em don'ts and do's
I raise tools, make crews make decisions confused
All spectators can say is, "This lil' nikka's a fool"
A short fuse with some loose screws, some unscrewed
Better prove, you nikkaz p*ssy as the Moulan Rouge
So who guardin' who, you know who to you know what
To you know where, goin' 'gainst 'em's too unfair
'Cause everywhere you do a show he got kinfolk there
Now you know I ain't no ?, I got ten folk there
They ain't powerful as the one at the end of your prayer
Got you runnin' for your life without a minute to spare
Catch you dead to the granite, melt the grease in your hair
When I go, them boys is gonna be indecent affair
Guarantee you nah a real nikka breathin' accounted
At your funeral, just your parents and the preacher was there
Hollow, television name-dropper reachin' for help
So I ain't gotta say a word, pimp you beatin' ya'self
You gon' get what you deserve for disrespectin' the game
Any nikka with the nerve to say another man name
When that other man ain't even present
And deny it when somebody ask him about it
That nikka's a lame, you like to lie on the mic
Hide behind fame, I was a G when I came
That's the way I remain
ti rhyme schemes are sick but he ain't fukking my goats g rap pac pun eminem big l etc.
