whatever i spit its odvious the street'll love me...
and if they dont its odvious the my personal haters...
but no-one can debate us... 300 J.G the greatest...
we make face lift and we dont use blades or razors...
im hot now like i player for the blazer..
each one of my verse you couldnt whip out with an eraser...
there noting you can do to amaze-us...
you wouldnt have a striking chance with a weapon from dark-vader...
and dont let ya face grace us with out expecting a fight..
my niggas use to taking you outta " myspace" like we found a new site...
what the fuck you dudes is smoking?.. lets me open he's wind pipe..
you fuckers verses wouldnt take flight tides to a thin kate....
ya mouth i'll get hawk-split outline and chalked-quick...
that'll leave you box's up like some valentine chacolate...
im not bralic but i hold weight... so it's whatever you call it...
an i never seen a dude take to many shot without being a alcholic...
my ocean flow open doors like raided rooms...
and you aint gonna sell out quick just cuz you rushed ya album and made it soon...
guns sound like a major boom.. i'll lay the bride and slay the groom...
so i played he dooms... but thats cool.. cuz like broken cd.. HONESTLY who the hell will play ya tuns....


just a freestyle...



pt 2...

i gotta keep going and keep showing ya thats this aint a game...
but you dudes hate like racist folks,
....when we living in colors like marlen and wyane...
parten my slain but thats how i do my thing...
and stay away from gold diggers,
... cuz like chinese meals... i'll clip off a chicken-wing...
never take a risk at the ring... not knowing if ya opponit sharp...
an dont catch feeling... cuz u'll fall to your death like owen-heart.. ( R.I.P)
let me take a moment of silence....
....
now a days dudes think you'll sell record by promoting the violence...
thats like owning a salaon an taking away the skill's from the stylest...
that type of shit i'll put the ocean to silence...
i wounder if the dude who created guns can honestly say he's proud...
let he's family get killed by he's invention and see if he can ^^^ say it loud...
mother i know you struggle to keep clothes on my back...
and all those story i told you before wasnt all fact's...
but you always was there to strighten me up when i went off track...
you knew your son would one day turn himself into a man...
but you didnt tell me i would get jump by dudes by the van..
but danm.. how can i hold you guilty...
when everytime i explain how u was the words was always filithy...
and you was the one who spend the night at the hospitol when dudes nearly killed me...
so if blood aint thicker then water.. then i dont wanna be a real C (crip)...
i gotta lay-down fact's so you can feel the real me...
been throu struggles... had my gang wars... been in and out of cuff's...
lost my BEST-MAN (R.I.P).. shit had me like WHAT THE FUCK...
had my child taken away then got put on child support and stuff...
fought my way back into her life.. got a 9 to 5 with memories i wish never happen,
.... NOW YOU TELL ME IF MY LIVING IS TUFF...
YOU DUMB FUCK'S GOT IT SO GOOD.. LIVING IN AHOUSE YET CALL IT A PROJECT..
BUT IM NOT SEEN'ing YA MOTIVE LIKE REALISTATE MAKING NON-CENT...
YA NEED TO STOP WITH YA NON-SENSE... BITCH IM SAD THAT I LEFT...
YOU GOT CARS AND MONEY AND CLAIM U BUMMY..SHIT AM I DEF?...
I GOTTA BE DREAMING... CUZ IM NOT SEENING YA PICTURE IF YA HAD IT ON HI-DEF...
ITS MY GUESS.. you just wanna purpertrait the image of my STRIFF....
BUT I GARUNTY YOU WOULDNT BE ABLE TO MAINTAIN LIVING MY LIFE!!!...
YOU WOULDNT BE ABLE TO MAINTAIN LIVING MY LIFE....
YOU WOULDNT.....


R.I.P TO MY BEST MAN... - T-REX.... I MISS YOU NIGGA!!!!....
NEVER? FORGOTTEN ALWAYS REMEBER..
TILL THE DAY WE MEET AGAIN I WILL ALWAYS HOLD YOU DOWN IN MY HEART...
TO THOSE WHO CAN RELATE A BIT I FEEL YA PAIN AND STRUGGLES BUT WE GONNA MAKE IT SOON YA HERD KEEP YA HEAD UP HIGH AND DONT CRACK UNDER-PRESSURE....


RANSUM...
300 J.G.....