Give'em On3
• Written by DoooMtheMenace
You need bars ima give'em one
already you start off bad
we all think you dumb
you built like venom
you stink like trash
your thoughts are seldom
you don't know how to express
hop on the express
personally im not impressed
you're disgrace ya mom
puts you into ya place
we used to be friends
we came from outer space
now we spaced out no pun entended
we found out we had powers
your arm extended
my ability was to spit bars for days and days
they deep as x-rays
always had your back
then you turnt it
so i stabbed you in it
not physically but emotionally
not literally but figuratively and spiritually
you need some help i'll get you a coupon
or off the website called groupon
Ima give'em one
let the beat flow a bit......
knock knock
"who is it"
justin
"justin who"
just-in-time for these everyday rhyme
spittin dolla signs out my mouth
like I'm made out of dimes
ya head shaped like a prism
look like a convict
need to be put back in prison
listen to the vision that I've written
its precision will make you
stop w/ the prescriptions its superstitious
Aye Yo what about the conviction
oh right, i was convicted of murder
they said it like 10 times
like i heard you
i would never hurt you
Aye yo Tae yo be like pass
me the mayo
man just stubbed my toe
had to watch what I say
represent Jehovah
had to swallow my words
but man it really hurts
just to let ya'll know i really did stubbed my toe
i don't know how
but Ima take a bow cause im done w/ this show
Sike!
tomorrow is a new day
the grass is green
but people are still mean
the sky is blue
rollin through the hood
everything is blue
oops wrong neighborhood
but i came back to take over
the hood
then went to take over hollywood
they said i look like genie
try to start fights
i said wish a negro would
bet they wish they could
with my bars i got'em
like a hook
come into my kitchen
see what i can cook
Roast, Bake
come see what you can take
nothin, you just come in here
gven me a headache
you should have just stayed
bet you can't relate what i go through
felt betrayed felt afraid felt delayed
everytime you invade my space
i feel disgrased
you walk slow
i take my pace
yea i took your place
yu were number one
but now your number none
now your just done
you lost billions i lost one
i lost someone
all that adrenaline
rushin like your Russian
rushin around tryin to
find your back to town
it got shut down
i got my own town
like touchdown
thats the end of the game
its time restate to reclaim
and maintain you shift the blame
I shift the game
guess what i overcame
all those nicknames
its a shame you have start over
this obstacle is like
Trumps wall can't get over
your a joker
your bad at poker
as you move away you get colder
and less closer
No longer sober
No more closure
everythings a blur
no longer wonder
whats your future
you are no longer cooler
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DoooMtheMenace
Member since January 29 2018