Yo, they done shot that boy down like a dog in the street/
Left him smelly, man fuck that, roll em over take that fellas pellet/
You ain't never heard a motherfucker spit like this/
Not even puff, and that nigga there made crazy hits/
Every few years a nigga come who crazy hot/
I'm the next best thing since Biggie and Pac/
Now I'm sayin this shit slow, so you don't miss it/
Don't be a statistic, my jewels from the district/
Stay with my biscuit, touch mines and get twisted/
Son I'm off the meter, my mind locked on crime/
See I'm tired of all these rappin niggas dyin to shine/
And I'm tired of fiends askin for a dime for nine/
Hearing this next punch line from me, may sound strange/
You sit your 5-dollar ass down, before I make change/
Yo the sale went stale, caught em real bad/

Fresh out the jail, shit is really real/
Niggas is still in jail/
and I pray they don't tell/
20-man inditement/
my lawyer gotta fight this/
Niggas know/
I ain't never pressed for dough/
And niggas know, I don't serve nobody I don't know/


This is for all you 300+ post bitches who think they know something about this rap game.. if you went through this and found some problems.. this is one of 50's underground hits off his "Guess who's back" album, he's the number 1 rapper right now.. and probably will be for a year or two to come.. once again im saying if you found problems with this verse right here tell it to 50's ballin ass

just proven a point that most of the niggas on here talk big shit and that's just it, they talk big shit


a different perspective on things