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Rastafari Walk Tall
From: East London, (Hackney) |
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Farewell RV
IP:
Mista had probs posting this so I had to do it for him :::
Farewell RV
Payday
Your my boi, and i'll never forget the things you hold down
You spit fire, never knew you spit real shit, through my speakers sound
Man i'm telling you, you got hot flow'z, use that to reach your goal
don't let anything slow you down, stay on green, keep on going
never hit the big yellow, rhyme till you cant rhyme no more
Keep on rhyming, till you get that raspy in your vocal cords
you was the only person that gave me props from the start
But i'm signing off, writing my last verse, from the heart
Acuity
I'm sorry i let you down, but every man got a reason
Dont hate me, while my tears over here leaking
Your the reason, that got me in doing topicals
Reading all your poetry, all of them was emotional
I was kinda jealous at first, you was creating magic with ink
all that shit you was writing, i just couldn't Breathe
You spitting on the mic, keep on ripping these niggas a part
But i'm signing off, writing this verse, from the heart
Lady fiyah
I will never forget the conversation's we had on aim
we make fun of each other, nothing serious just playing
I'm still mad though, that you had soul food i had jello
but it's cool, keep it up on audio, this my last bye to hello
Keep using your voice to ripp these bitches apart
But i'm signing off, writing this verse from the heart
Judicial
Yo man keep spitting them multi flow'z
keep your pimp on,keep banging them hoes
Like you say, only god can judge you
and g-luck the things that come through
Keep tackling niggas at your football games
make sure when you tackle make the crowd say damn!
I hope i see your ass in nfl a big football star
but i'm signing off, writing this verse from the heart
Indeph
The most realist nigga that i've ever talked to
keep writing, and keep winning them topicals
even though you beat me 3 times, i give you props
you always bring heat and dopeness in every drops
In 2 years, when i come back, i want a fucking rematch
So you better watch out. You better elevate and pratice
But yo i'll see you soon, right now i'm gonna depart
signing off, writing this verse, from the heart
Drama queen-
I'll never forget the way you checked in doing the sissy walk
You and judicial, LMAO, sorry i'll skip that part
With your advice, i got the most fine ass girl under my arms
Sorry about the callab, i'm going to sleep, with no alarm
keep it up and elevate writing them topical lyrics
Don't give up, always have that perserverance
To you and the jurors, it was good while it lasted
but i'm signing off, going into my casket
If i've forgotten you my bad.............but anyway peace. Mista
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