Aight... I'll hit sum shit like...

I let a nigga flow then I come like a "Quiet Storm"
No "Mobb Deep" shit, DOA come in a swarm//
E.M., Denton, K.T., LB Got my back especially
when we got tha skillz dem mc's lack//
I'll send ur ass home wit a DOA blessin
Wit ur wife's blood and hole filled dress 'n//
Ur weddings called off cause ur wife got
caught in a shootout that cost her life//
If she wasnt on tha damn corner
Ur ass wouldnt have to be a mourner//
But u want revenge and cop an AK then u
come afta tha nigga they call J-Day//
U say that i shot ur bitch for fun but
niggaz was shootin so I unloaded my gun//
Ima "Bad Boy For Life" and there aint no changin
when i leave niggaz all fucked up and durangin//
If u want drugs, I got those, if not I got hoes
and since u got whack gear, I'll give u sum tight clothes//
Comin around claim u gangsta in tha wrong
place will end up to a violent life chase//
"Swizz" cheese ya body and have tha bullets bangin "Beatz"
as they coverin u and ur whole family in bloody sheets//
Lookin in my eyes is like havin a nightmare cause
U'll see ur own death in my evil ass glare//
I stay runnin wild and I change my style
Then I kick back and light up a "Black N Mild"//
None of y'all mothafuckas want tha purebred "Pedigree"
Cause u'll get a dose from tha one and only//
I make beats that'll fuckin "Blow Ya Mind", Rapper
and Producer, Shit thats "One of a Kind"//
Everyone know who tha fuck I rep Its a
"Special Delivery" witout "G-Dep"//
Hate on this shit nigga I dont care but when
Im done, I'll know I'll have my "Flava In ya Ear"//
I leave u niggaz stunned wit nothin to say
And mix mad but not as mad as "Jam Master Jay"//
This nigga here will flow wit no doubt and
thats tha end of my shit fuckin bitch, Im out//

Im tired of hatin ass niggaz. So y'know what? Ima post this
shit anyway and let them hataz hate.
I dont give a damn cause y'all niggaz dont phase me one
fuckin bit. Otha than that, let me know whachu think...
Later...