Chrome from the dome, Aimin at Chi's whackest thru a Scope
How you gon' be Larry Hoover?...He already Developed wit Growth
Dude went straight, no more G'd up Antics since '82
He saw ''The Light''...& still has more Gangsta in him than-you
Wat Can-you-do?...Besides Pop off at the fingers...
You aint tight, Unless ya wearin the jeans of Country Singers!
My rhymes Linger - on...Its kinda Like a Fat Albert Fart..
Cause when I got some shit to say..
.............................Your holdin ya nose from the start.
Fuck all this heart attack rap you be spittin'...Or wrote.
I got lines that'll clog up your arteries worse than Coke..
This how a Lyricist breaks you down...Ya' didnt even see it Comin'..
I'ma have datass ''Whipped!''..& your only response is Hummin
It's Not that your a slave, Or brave...just behave - man
Cause youll prolly grab a gat
.........Then start bangin it against the wall like a Caveman.
Ha!..I'm like a Rave & most pit all rolled Into One.
Cause you step to me and ya heads bussed son.
You'd better call on the Law...Not 9-1-1...No dials needed.
I'm talkin bout the Kid who has king kong to thank for bein..Breeded
Tha gorilla Killa, Reppin Chicago..HA!., Arent you embaressed
''ThatNigga'' be the first online ''G'' to get textually haressed
NOW....
If you write some shit as Ill as this-is...I'll stop my disses...
but if you dont..
.............I'll have you like afgan bitches, washin my dishes.
and cleanin my rims...suckin my dick and sacrificin my sins, Dyke!
make you ''lose breath'' quickah than chickenbones in your windpipe
I'ma sick-shootah, puttin 6 thru-ya...Each one Hits-Hoover
I Pile Drive & ''stun'' you..
.....................& your ''On the ropes'' like a wrestlin Manouver.
too shook to even look in my direction, So u show me affection
But I never thought you'd take it as far as to get an Erection!
I spit shine that sick line to Perfection, Causin Internal Infections
Then you take to the stage....
..........................Pick up the mic and start askin for directions!
You Never know which way to go, so youd prolly bussed a 2-step..
Hand you that Skimask..wait!..then we blast
............................................& find out how hard You-Rep
I'm the Lord of rap, Just 17...witta kid sittin on tires..Many admires
If we go bar for bar..
.......................I'd be laughin all the way to the 'Bank' Like Tyra...
You dont even wanna know who's Flyer..Cause I'm the bird n plane
& ask anybody you know..
...........................They'll sit and tell you My word games Insane
The Verb name Proclaimed me as a Shooter, It wasnt Wrong.
And Dope - man Meant I'd be all Up In ya ass Like Thongs..
We take it to Tephlon, you Know I'm The Don...Kid, Its On..
If you wanna sound like a ''G'' so bad..
......................................Try & ''Mix - Tapes'' with 'Ron.'
Pass yourself as an emcee...cause somthin you'll never-be
You can call me God.
.................Cause you know you wont touch or ever-see.
I'ma step above you...& You need Escolators to catch up.
This just aint fair....
.................Like stickin tyson and The Law Ina Match-up.
The underdog wont proveil..You aint 'Game'..Or a Hurricane..
But I'm stompin you out in my kicks.
....................................Guess you can call me Lebron James.
I'm gon say Names..Now, & Y'all can tell me what They Mean.
Larry Breaks-In The Law & Ends Up havin' ''Hard-wood'' Like His Team.
And I Could Carry on, But I'll save some for a Reply..
I'ma waste this last bar On trynna Kiss The Sky (I'M HIGH!!!)

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If you dont understand any of the bars, then feel free to ask me for an explanation.

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