yea rules

10 bar min 32 bar max
verses up by Saturday night
lets go


yo
could u picture me on ya block with to big glocks
holdin 21 shots ya blood leakin in my socks/
i got ya face long dont i u lookin in my face wrong
u mess with me i'll leave a whole fraction of ya face gone/
i smother this cat like maranara
cuz if u pitched for the "taliban" u still couldnt strike terror/
i gotta enough heat to make ya whole block melt
make u feel the same pain that biggie fifty and 2pac felt/
i get this nigga quicker and harder than an adolescant erection
and bust u ten times faster than your dsl connection/
if i spt three rhymes 27 bars like the shots in three nines
gangsta u couldnt come raw if u were circumsized 3 times/
i'll bring it to this ni99a hard like a j-lo poster
bring this lyrical beast down like a african safari poacher/
man u couldnt even beat me with lotion
when i come with that ak ya whole block start to scatter like roaches/
if u mess with me i'll sell ya body parts on ebay
it could be roy jones and john ruiz on instant replay/
im demolishin this man u undefeated im stoppin this man
dog u couldnt beat me even if i put my cock in yahand/

get up