Balling every single day Girls come my way Because I'm getting paid What else can I say I guess I'm a boss I take off like nos Cause i paid the cost You gotta take a loss It's just the way the game goes Everybody knows Shout out to Lil Wayne Y.m.c.m.b bro
You know its Big-T ridin and reclinin, My ears stay icy and the chain stay shinin, Flow on timin evrytime im rhymin, Always stay climbin to the top with no sighnin, So just imagine if they put me in a booth, Range stay swangin like i'm tryin to chip a tooth, And I know my lyrics be hittin like my nigga babe ruth, No fiction when i spit cause dawg i'm the truth, Stay reppin for the texas swangin wide body lexus, On the mic you know im wreckless spittin colder than my neckless..... Houston Rep...
Man I, Dont Give A Fuck, Haterz Shut That Shit Up So They Hate Cuz I Ain't Black, But I Still SIt Up. . . Push The Bullshit To The Side, Pull My Self Up To The Top And I Never Stay Strapped, Cause My Mic Is All I Got. . . Tryna Make It Out The Broke Life, Nigga I Can Make It Hell Naw I Aint A Thief But Success Im Bout To Take It.! - J-Ro
Now we all strapped Cause we all trapped Now we all stars Built our a kingdom All bars From them hot wheels Straight to them hot cars House freshly painted Drive way to success I self paved it Brought by being hated Now that i made Should i really save it? Misbehaving Aint no disrespect But im taking Yall niggas faking We got that louie Gucci Versace And a movie So whos losing?
Everybody say they gangsta and they ALWAYS STRAPPED/But they never gettin through like the HALLWAYS PACKED/Neva been suprised that haterz CALL HAZE(ME) WACK/Cuz I'm Steppin on they toes man they ALL PLACE MATS/You ain't fuckin wit my dawgs ya ALL GAY CATS/Opposite of me I fuck wit LONG STR8 STACKS/When it comes to the gear yea we ALL PAID CASH/When we hit the Mall its like a HOLIDAY BASH/Mothafuck a groupie neva HONOR THEY ASS/Ya GOTTA STAY FAST! cuz this world is HIGH SPEED/YOUNG HAZE IM HERE!!
uh huh is the mic on/is the lights on/she think im right/wrong/no left/im jus/wrong for writtin/these paragraphs/sharin that/ im da mutha fucka best/i will take on/everybody make room/bosslito/bossin on the free throw/dat means im ballin/like a travel or 100 points to zero/gotta foul mouth/i got big balls to place outta bounds/nasty by the way the shit sounds/holla at a playa/hatin on the game/will get u killed now&lata/my enemies keep tellin me strap on/n i say im always strap boy im latched on
Walk in da club, Party people starin, while my chrome holster is glaring and it reflect the disco ball, i spot a women in a see through dress i progress to engage her but now im in danger i hear a gun shot, I see blood clot on the Dance floor that was once shining, is now dividing into a crime scene
(0:11 ("my name is" comes come as the beat starts to drop)) My name is Deca Beatz aka B. Deezy Like im tupac, all my ladies take it easy/ but go and please me/ Your girl she liking me, and yeah I like her back Your she liking me, and yeah I like her back/ (0:13) yeah im 19, the age of an adult I had to grow up soon,but that wasnt my fault what im supposed to do, I wish that I could stay young but I aint 21, later I make a sun/
26 bullets neva hittin crooked/ look at dat man like damn how he took it/ look at dat man like damn how he cooked it/ shook dat black man hand like good lookin.. im nice holla at me.
hello, im here to motivate, dont reciprocate, cuz ima celebrate, but den u say move weight, but i move dem birds, as they turn, and earn on a daily basis, chilln in my oasis, smokin up 3 blunts to these faces, just gotta make it, this is my one chance, so u know im gunna take it, as i wake it, u know i bake it. started my business in the noon, in the midst of june, you know, im just that man, a [G]OON, dont get it confused, but my plan of strategy, will put your mind in a different reality. -jw
Check me out look,I got your girl hooked,from hr head to hr toes she shooks,bcuz my look shocks,wen u see me,boy u see me,nd all bunnies hop,they see my carrots nd they gnaws they lips,they see me looking then they twist their hips,I'm always strapped,my game's on top,My mind's sharp,u yap,I chop,they like 2take it outside,they say they lick shots,I call em parkin slots,I fuck em up with furry,I press da start,then leave in a hurry,pedal 2da medal,but stil da scenery look sumtin lik'a parkinlot.
neva been a hata so dnt check me at the door. when i step up in da room suckas alreadi know. im 14 years old with green like trees, not realli rude so i always say please. however im da baddest repping d-town and if u aint know this is how its goes down. but realli im from houston but i moved up north my flows one after anotha like 1 2 3 4
my name is bob, when i go to work, i stay away from dirt, but still sip purp, still stay strapped, even leavin work, then i go to church, say some prayers dont hurt, but when them people lurk, gotta do da dirt, go back to work, secretly crippin, but i work construction, when i see the blood down na block, cock my glock and my boulda truck, and no luck for da blood ta duck, and then i crip back to da block and show my crip homies what i got LOL jk
ok check me out look 22 chapters a new book...... mr.Stove in this bitch nd best believe i cooks..... too much paper so i just stack books..... too many frodd nigga's life i done took..... i stayed still da day the earth shook.....
3rd verse.. '...you can't suppress it yo/the Name so majestic No matter what you do/I'll still rule like Jah blessed it -wild kingdoms swing/to what the rhymer brings Son I shine/without the bling of a diamond ring- -the finer things are love, life, and liberty And only a fool wants strife with me lyrically -kats be playing games/claim they hard as hell but all I see's another man with a harden-ed shell -Metaphorically I am like a laser I amplify the verse until the damage will be major -the molten boy/too hot, you can't touch me Their pens and pads I grab like I'm Chuck D -You not fit to hold a scepter/I'll X ya drag you round the city like Achilles did Hector/cuz '-I hate wack rap like Kyle hate Cartman The Ginsu flow, son/My style stay sharpened..'
im alwayz strapped like lil wayne and my team stay wasted like gucci manne and wat also comes wit tha money is also fame you gotta play yo cardz and knoe the game. john B cant never be my producer unless i wanna end up on tha show for tha biggest loser
thats cute nasty hush na listen to me : u say u on ya shit but we aint hearin nuttin/ little jit i advise you to stop frontin only 18 yu dont c what i got coming /yu calling every 1 out like yu the rawest /i normally dont reply back on disses/ but i guess i can use u as pratice/ swear u needed a challenge where here i am/ so lets finish this girls first you can have the microphone the n ill go n head home/
lets me show u youtube rappers how to spit. im the snowman abominal catch 4 in yo abdominals cryin afta the shots fly, dats wat ya momma do u catch four wen the clip spit knock bones out of ligaments im nice u ight,its a difference wen. its no real killa in dis world dat we livein in. im done its trey a jada hit me up on facebook
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gosh the guitar just blows me away fits so damn well :) makes you wanna freestyle even if you cant hehe
Balling every single day
Girls come my way
Because I'm getting paid
What else can I say
I guess I'm a boss
I take off like nos
Cause i paid the cost
You gotta take a loss
It's just the way the game goes
Everybody knows
Shout out to Lil Wayne
Y.m.c.m.b bro
Came here for that 0:44
Came here for that 1:10
Yeah i am always strapped too!! Always.....
This fuckin beat...
First time hearing it can you believe it
You know its Big-T ridin and reclinin, My ears stay icy and the chain stay shinin, Flow on timin evrytime im rhymin, Always stay climbin to the top with no sighnin, So just imagine if they put me in a booth, Range stay swangin like i'm tryin to chip a tooth, And I know my lyrics be hittin like my nigga babe ruth, No fiction when i spit cause dawg i'm the truth, Stay reppin for the texas swangin wide body lexus, On the mic you know im wreckless spittin colder than my neckless.....
Houston Rep...
thiz beeb slapps
Man I, Dont Give A Fuck, Haterz Shut That Shit Up
So They Hate Cuz I Ain't Black, But I Still SIt Up. . .
Push The Bullshit To The Side, Pull My Self Up To The Top
And I Never Stay Strapped, Cause My Mic Is All I Got. . .
Tryna Make It Out The Broke Life, Nigga I Can Make It
Hell Naw I Aint A Thief But Success Im Bout To Take It.!
- J-Ro
Now we all strapped
Cause we all trapped
Now we all stars
Built our a kingdom
All bars
From them hot wheels
Straight to them hot cars
House freshly painted
Drive way to success
I self paved it
Brought by being hated
Now that i made
Should i really save it?
Misbehaving
Aint no disrespect
But im taking
Yall niggas faking
We got that louie
Gucci
Versace
And a movie
So whos losing?
Nice structure, but you cant make me relate or want to listen you again.
@dat3rdsideboy386 lol they also be on top of buildings too.
@DarylMcCloud pigeons stay on the ground ? lol
@DwAustinator52 damn homie i run into you alot on here. u got mad top verses did u join illuminati? lmaooo keep up the good work
Everybody say they gangsta and they ALWAYS STRAPPED/But they never gettin through like the HALLWAYS PACKED/Neva been suprised that haterz CALL HAZE(ME) WACK/Cuz I'm Steppin on they toes man they ALL PLACE MATS/You ain't fuckin wit my dawgs ya ALL GAY CATS/Opposite of me I fuck wit LONG STR8 STACKS/When it comes to the gear yea we ALL PAID CASH/When we hit the Mall its like a HOLIDAY BASH/Mothafuck a groupie neva HONOR THEY ASS/Ya GOTTA STAY FAST! cuz this world is HIGH SPEED/YOUNG HAZE IM HERE!!
uh huh is the mic on/is the lights on/she think im right/wrong/no left/im jus/wrong for writtin/these paragraphs/sharin that/ im da mutha fucka best/i will take on/everybody make room/bosslito/bossin on the free throw/dat means im ballin/like a travel or 100 points to zero/gotta foul mouth/i got big balls to place outta bounds/nasty by the way the shit sounds/holla at a playa/hatin on the game/will get u killed now&lata/my enemies keep tellin me strap on/n i say im always strap boy im latched on
2:06
Walk in da club, Party people starin, while my chrome holster is glaring and it reflect the disco ball, i spot a women in a see through dress i progress to engage her but now im in danger i hear a gun shot, I see blood clot on the Dance floor that was once shining, is now dividing into a crime scene
(0:11 ("my name is" comes come as the beat starts to drop))
My name is Deca Beatz aka B. Deezy
Like im tupac, all my ladies take it easy/
but go and please me/
Your girl she liking me, and yeah I like her back
Your she liking me, and yeah I like her back/
(0:13)
yeah im 19, the age of an adult
I had to grow up soon,but that wasnt my fault
what im supposed to do, I wish that I could stay young
but I aint 21, later I make a sun/
26 bullets neva hittin crooked/ look at dat man like damn how he took it/ look at dat man like damn how he cooked it/ shook dat black man hand like good lookin..
im nice holla at me.
the song is lame.
but the beat is crazy tight.
love from singapore.
FIRST.
@Nizwiz411
i meant say show stopper i own the year
hello, im here to motivate, dont reciprocate, cuz ima celebrate, but den u say move weight, but i move dem birds, as they turn, and earn on a daily basis, chilln in my oasis, smokin up 3 blunts to these faces, just gotta make it, this is my one chance, so u know im gunna take it, as i wake it, u know i bake it. started my business in the noon, in the midst of june, you know, im just that man, a [G]OON, dont get it confused, but my plan of strategy, will put your mind in a different reality.
-jw
Check me out look,I got your girl hooked,from hr head to hr toes she shooks,bcuz my look shocks,wen u see me,boy u see me,nd all bunnies hop,they see my carrots nd they gnaws they lips,they see me looking then they twist their hips,I'm always strapped,my game's on top,My mind's sharp,u yap,I chop,they like 2take it outside,they say they lick shots,I call em parkin slots,I fuck em up with furry,I press da start,then leave in a hurry,pedal 2da medal,but stil da scenery look sumtin lik'a parkinlot.
neva been a hata so dnt check me at the door. when i step up in da room suckas alreadi know. im 14 years old with green like trees, not realli rude so i always say please.
however im da baddest repping d-town and if u aint know this is how its goes down. but realli im from houston but i moved up north my flows one after anotha like 1 2 3 4
my name is bob, when i go to work, i stay away from dirt, but still sip purp, still stay strapped, even leavin work, then i go to church, say some prayers dont hurt, but when them people lurk, gotta do da dirt, go back to work, secretly crippin, but i work construction, when i see the blood down na block, cock my glock and my boulda truck, and no luck for da blood ta duck, and then i crip back to da block and show my crip homies what i got LOL jk
you should take this off so no one steals your flow
@TheOfficialAlexander
check out the beat i made posted in the video response called making moves let me know what ya think people
ok check me out look 22 chapters a new book...... mr.Stove in this bitch nd best believe i cooks..... too much paper so i just stack books..... too many frodd nigga's life i done took..... i stayed still da day the earth shook.....
3rd verse..
'...you can't suppress it yo/the Name so majestic
No matter what you do/I'll still rule like Jah blessed it
-wild kingdoms swing/to what the rhymer brings
Son I shine/without the bling of a diamond ring-
-the finer things are love, life, and liberty
And only a fool wants strife with me lyrically
-kats be playing games/claim they hard as hell
but all I see's another man with a harden-ed shell
-Metaphorically I am like a laser
I amplify the verse until the damage will be major
-the molten boy/too hot, you can't touch me
Their pens and pads I grab like I'm Chuck D
-You not fit to hold a scepter/I'll X ya
drag you round the city like Achilles did Hector/cuz
'-I hate wack rap like Kyle hate Cartman
The Ginsu flow, son/My style stay sharpened..'
is starts at 0:15 lil wayne is nice and birdman is wack
im alwayz strapped like lil wayne
and my team stay wasted like gucci manne
and wat also comes wit tha money
is also fame you gotta play yo cardz and knoe the
game. john B cant never be my producer unless
i wanna end up on tha show for tha biggest loser
thats cute nasty hush na listen to me :
u say u on ya shit but we aint hearin nuttin/ little jit i advise you to stop frontin only 18 yu dont c what i got coming /yu calling every 1 out like yu the rawest /i normally dont reply back on disses/ but i guess i can use u as pratice/ swear u needed a challenge where here i am/ so lets finish this girls first you can have the microphone the n ill go n head home/
lets me show u youtube rappers how to spit.
im the snowman abominal
catch 4 in yo abdominals
cryin afta the shots fly, dats wat ya momma do
u catch four wen the clip spit
knock bones out of ligaments
im nice u ight,its a difference wen.
its no real killa in
dis world dat we livein in.
im done its trey a jada hit me up on facebook
Not...... Ugh.
Flow is overrated
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