If your Watchin Look For Your Name @ Compton Records...

aight look..

Yo i'm a "Mad Man" holdin a fuckin shot gun//
i really doubt this whole crew is straight outta "Compton"//
i bet your all "white"! gone like "lightning" on the run//
theres eleven of you an me on my own, just one//
so tell the truth bitches where y'all really from?//

PLAY AROUND ABIT:-

i'm "Da" Don droppin "Lyrical" Bombs, with the kick of a "ninja"//
seven lines an your gone i've already beaten ya//
Heaven's where i'm from with a "Slik" Kick to kill ya//
my "Ice Berg" Raps are long with slopes to thrill ya//
one slip and your gone, with a verse capable to drill ya//

PLAYIN WITH SOME WORDS

i'm planin on a "main Event" ready to drop "$pits" clean an heaven sent//
while you sink like the Titanic where the Ice Berg made a dent//
your moms sell thier bodys and thier ass's are for rent//
i'll cut you bitches up with more than a lyrical sting//
you'll get fucked up worse than a gay mans ring//
you cant fuckin rap bitches so dont even try to sing//
i'll leave you with masks on your face's like you've got that sars thing//
i'm well protected from disease coz i'm a lyrical King//
my gold teeth wil shock you as i smile and bling//

TIME TO RIP YOUR LEADER

wots up "Mad Man" sayin you'll beat me with your bitch of a crew//
i already got you marked down and your name has a line through//
go run to your wigger "PACO" coz i'll just fuck him up to//
read the first letter of the next six lines coz there aimed at you//

Mad is what i am so dont say that you are//
And dont even bother sayin you drive a better car//
Damn your bitch bitch is ugly, to find her you mustn't have gone far//
Maybe you love her but her breath smells like TAR//
Another thing is! when the fuck is your verse's gonna start?//
Now i'm pissed off coz your bitch just gassed me with a fuckin dirty fart...

29 Lines... you Can Have 1 for Free....