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Old 12-17-04, 02:42 PM   #11
.Fatal Lyricist.
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From: Exit 9, New Jerz
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iight

Listen niggaz win one battle n dey want a fukin grammy fam....
But ya niggaz woodnt clap heat if ya was all miami fans....
I buck wit da grams, ya stuck wit da band....................
Ya know how TC do ya cant fuck wit da fam.................
Im killin da campers, by squeezin da hammers................
Ya style is sloppy like baby shyt out da pampers...................
Listen im dat man, u wack man, Fatal is back man.................
In all black man, ya superhero like batman.................
N i crack backs like chiropracts man.........................(chiropractor)
I'll put ma skool notes in ya face so ya cood face da facts fam....

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Unfillfulled dreams

A yo i once had a dream, ma friends told me to stop now....
N im on da block now sellin some rocks now......................
I was rappin off da wack beats,all of a sudden it hit me i wanted to be a professional athlete......
started workin hard playin ball in da back streets.................
But it was all cheese steak all it did was stack beef................
Till one day i got mad till i knocked out dis cat teeth.......................
Now i had like ten dudes dat wanted to blast me............................
So I stayed in tha crib not knowin wut to think...............................
Pinky on da ring, Blood all in the Sink..............................................
I broke his jaw, dey gang was at ma door...........................
I said hold up and came bak opened the door wit ma fourty four.......................................
They ran away to a bulidin i seen em on da fourth floor....................
So i took off ma tee wit all of da blood.........................
Grabbed ma two nines n thought i was a thug...............
Until i arrived n da buildin, dey smiles was convincin.......
Den i got shot in ma chest but some dude named vincent......
But back till i killed him, dey took me to da precint..............................
N i did some time 3 years ina jail cell.....................................
Bad enuff i got bullyed till ma mom came n payed bail.................
Den i decided i had to sell drugs for a living................................
Had to deal coke and weed and i was chillin..................................
Till one day i said, homie I aint sellin bread.......................
It was Vincents brother n i got shot in tha head.......................
I didnt make it back dis time but life was shitty............................
I decided rappin was ma profession in heaven wit pac n biggie...... holla at me lemme kno wha chu think -1-
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