Not A Game (niggas ain't ready)

Str8Shooter · 10-03-2008, 09:03 PM

I win by landslides never in deadlocks
Niggas try to battle me and get played like XBox
It's not a game when that thang aimin at ya head ock
Murk you fuck ya girl then make ya son call me step pops
You know you dead when you see that red dot
Hit ya chest with a hollow tip long as a dread lock
Aggravated when the feds knock at my door
Pissed as fuck cause they know I'm on the block with that raw
My clientele is loyal all the fiends coppin in fours
Like Jacob The Jeweler I'm out here sellin rocks with no flaws
Can't fade me hustlin or rappin nigga I do this
In terms of progress yall get nowhere like a nudist

The straight shooter--I got a lot of hate brewed up
wont hesitate to clap a nigga in the face with the ruger
ready since birth the day I hit earth I laced my shoes up
here for a purpose bigger than rappin just to make a few bucks
You fake dudes suck so don't make me expose yall
Put holes in yall--it's nothin to make yall hoes fall
Close call? naw son you had a small run
but soon see shit ain't all fun once I draw guns
Multi-syllable flow stay killin you hoes
niggas wonderin why Im so ill and so cold
If you feelin bold step up with ya chest up
guarantee them hollow tip slugs eat ya vest up
nigga light the cess up it's a celebration
chill dude but'll still kill a fella for hatin
I'll get the nine if you test my mind
so you niggas'll see that this ain't just a rhyme

niggas

Famoz · 10-03-2008, 10:49 PM

MY FLOW CAUSE INTERNAL DAMAGE
SO BAD 3 WEEKS LATER IT INFECTS YOUR EXTERNAL CABBAGE
i'M AN ETERNAL SAVAGE LOOKING FOR THE CURNELS BAGGAGE
I GOT THE HURDLES MASTERED, YALL NEED GUIDAINCE, BOUT TO MURDER BASTARDS
MY RESPONSIBILITY IS TO LEAD ALL MY FOES TO THE FLOOR WHILE PROTECTING MY HOOD
SO ANY PISTOL BANGING NICCA THAT WANNA BLEED CAN COME GET IT FOR GOOD
I'M INFINITE, THE MURDERER OF ALL INSTRUMENTS, TAKING IT BACK TO HURDLING FENCES BITCH
I'M SO HOOD THAT DOPE FLOW IN MY VAINS COLD FLOW DEVELOPED IN MY BRAIN
I'M SO INSANE, THIS RAPPING ASS KID IS LAME AND NEEDS TO PUT OUT HIOS OWN FLAME
I PUT OUT MY OWN NAME AND GLOW LIKE CHAINS, MY FLOW IS LIKE PAIN
I GOT SO MANY CODES I MIGHT TRAIN, THESE LIL' SUPPORTERS OF MCCAINS
MORE GUTTER THAN THE GRAIN SO STAY AWAY CAUSE MY SIX GOT RAINBOW AIM
AND WE AIN'T IN VEGAS BUT WE COULD GO 12 ROUNDS
THE EFFECT OF MY DISS IS HEAVY ON YOU LIKE EXTRA POUNDS
MY PRODUCER IN THE WAKE RIGHT AFTER I RECORDED, CAUSE I MURDERED HIS SHIT
NOW THEY SAYIN I BIT, CUZ I DONE PUT A BITCH IN A TOUGHER SITUATUON THAN SERVING UP BRICKS
I'M THE SHIT AND I MURDER ANY TOPIC JUST ASK TO DO SO AND A I DROP IT
LIKE A PLANE I'M BOMBING BUT LIKE THESE LAMES "I'M SORRY"

10-03-2008, 09:03 PM	#1
Str8Shooter Join Date: Oct 2008 Location: In the Dungeons of Rap Posts: 38 Repped: 0 Repped 5 Times in 5 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 0 Times in 0 Posts	Not A Game (niggas ain't ready) Not A Game (niggas ain't ready) I win by landslides never in deadlocks Niggas try to battle me and get played like XBox It's not a game when that thang aimin at ya head ock Murk you fuck ya girl then make ya son call me step pops You know you dead when you see that red dot Hit ya chest with a hollow tip long as a dread lock Aggravated when the feds knock at my door Pissed as fuck cause they know I'm on the block with that raw My clientele is loyal all the fiends coppin in fours Like Jacob The Jeweler I'm out here sellin rocks with no flaws Can't fade me hustlin or rappin nigga I do this In terms of progress yall get nowhere like a nudist The straight shooter--I got a lot of hate brewed up wont hesitate to clap a nigga in the face with the ruger ready since birth the day I hit earth I laced my shoes up here for a purpose bigger than rappin just to make a few bucks You fake dudes suck so don't make me expose yall Put holes in yall--it's nothin to make yall hoes fall Close call? naw son you had a small run but soon see shit ain't all fun once I draw guns Multi-syllable flow stay killin you hoes niggas wonderin why Im so ill and so cold If you feelin bold step up with ya chest up guarantee them hollow tip slugs eat ya vest up nigga light the cess up it's a celebration chill dude but'll still kill a fella for hatin I'll get the nine if you test my mind so you niggas'll see that this ain't just a rhyme niggas Last edited by Str8Shooter; 01-06-2009 at 07:36 AM.

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10-03-2008, 10:49 PM	#2
Famoz Banned Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Los Angeles Posts: 1,548 Repped: 126 Repped 391 Times in 210 Posts Neg Reps: 0 Neg Repped at 2 Times in 2 Posts	MY FLOW CAUSE INTERNAL DAMAGE SO BAD 3 WEEKS LATER IT INFECTS YOUR EXTERNAL CABBAGE i'M AN ETERNAL SAVAGE LOOKING FOR THE CURNELS BAGGAGE I GOT THE HURDLES MASTERED, YALL NEED GUIDAINCE, BOUT TO MURDER BASTARDS MY RESPONSIBILITY IS TO LEAD ALL MY FOES TO THE FLOOR WHILE PROTECTING MY HOOD SO ANY PISTOL BANGING NICCA THAT WANNA BLEED CAN COME GET IT FOR GOOD I'M INFINITE, THE MURDERER OF ALL INSTRUMENTS, TAKING IT BACK TO HURDLING FENCES BITCH I'M SO HOOD THAT DOPE FLOW IN MY VAINS COLD FLOW DEVELOPED IN MY BRAIN I'M SO INSANE, THIS RAPPING ASS KID IS LAME AND NEEDS TO PUT OUT HIOS OWN FLAME I PUT OUT MY OWN NAME AND GLOW LIKE CHAINS, MY FLOW IS LIKE PAIN I GOT SO MANY CODES I MIGHT TRAIN, THESE LIL' SUPPORTERS OF MCCAINS MORE GUTTER THAN THE GRAIN SO STAY AWAY CAUSE MY SIX GOT RAINBOW AIM AND WE AIN'T IN VEGAS BUT WE COULD GO 12 ROUNDS THE EFFECT OF MY DISS IS HEAVY ON YOU LIKE EXTRA POUNDS MY PRODUCER IN THE WAKE RIGHT AFTER I RECORDED, CAUSE I MURDERED HIS SHIT NOW THEY SAYIN I BIT, CUZ I DONE PUT A BITCH IN A TOUGHER SITUATUON THAN SERVING UP BRICKS I'M THE SHIT AND I MURDER ANY TOPIC JUST ASK TO DO SO AND A I DROP IT LIKE A PLANE I'M BOMBING BUT LIKE THESE LAMES "I'M SORRY"