glo:
murda who?
i'll murda you
Now politely put up the mic kid
yeah you'll drop on sunday much worser than christ did
Monday, Tuesday,Wednesday,whatever day you're dead
just use those days to reflect on this ass kickin instead
i'm fully equipped for battle, don't let my fist hit ya face hard
my punch will have you hittin blanks between words, like space bars
left with permanent stutter, watch this worm get smothered
these niggas ain't tough, most turn out to be pussy,
without the birth from their mother
but i turned out a G, Beef with me could end up tragic
comin to this prom, your outfit is only useful for ya casket
mstwest:
(THESE BITCHES AND BITCH MADE NIGGAS DON'T WANT WIT US )
MY NIGGA MURDERD YALL ASSES LYRICLLY IMA MURDER YALL ASSES PHYSICLY.
LEAVEN YALL ASSES SLUMPED IN THE CORNER THINKIN ABOUT THAT SHYT MENTALLY.
I ASKED YALL BITCHES FOR NO DRAMA BUT YALL STILL HATEN HELLA HARD.
KEEP RUNNIN OFF AT THE MOUTH SEE DON'T I PULL ALL YALL BITCHES HOE CARD.
I TRIED TO HOLD IT IN AND TRIED TO STAY CALM.
BUT NOW YOU'VE PUSHED ME TO THAT POINT AND ON YOUR FACE YOU FIN TO FIND MY PALM.
YOU CAN KEEP TRYIN ME IF YOU WANT TO THINKIN IT'S FUNNY BEING SLICK.
BUT IMA LET YOU KNOW NOW, ALL THAT SHITTIN OUT YOUR MOUTH GONE GET YOU FUCKED UP QUICK.
HELL YEAH IM PUTTIN YOU HATIN BITCHES AND BITCH NIGGAS ON BLAST.
SO PLEASE DO TAKE IT PERSONAL CAUSE I WANT YOU TO JUMP STUPID SO I CAN BEAT THE BREAKS OFF YO ASS.
glo:
Tell them Mstwest
Gimme yo chain or i'll semi your frame
till it bend and crack
it only return of the dragon
if I decide to give his pendent back
must chill in the south
that grill in your mouth,
show you have no taste
even jabs at a slow pace
I'll turn your ice grill in snowflakes
cave in your throat, if you think can fuck with me
I ain't drop on time you maggots, cuz I like to keep my sunday sucker free
other than me
who else is hot
there a short list but i m name some peoples that i know can rock
MsTwest,Spitfire,DominicanPoet
Nick C., B.R.,Death Jreal, L.P.
that just some of the name of people i keep close to me
mstwest:
(HOLD UP MY NIGGA I GOT THIS SHYT.
LET ME GET ON THESE BITCH NIGGAS REAL QUICK)
I ROASTED YALL BITCHES IN THE LAST VERSE, NOW IM FIN TO ROAST YOU BITCH NIGGAS.
DON'T GET ME FUCKED UP WITH THESE OTHER CHICKS CAUSE I AIN'T SCARED TO PULL A FUCKIN TRIGGER.
1SHOT, 2SHOTS, 3SHOTS 4(FOE)
I'LL HAVE YO MOMMA PHONEN UP TO GOD TELLIN HIM SHE AIN'T READY FOR HER BABY TO GO.
ALWAYS RUNNIN OFF AT THE MOUTH LIKE YOU GOT A PUSSY AND SHIT.
I HAD TO CHECK BETWEEN YO LEGS A FEW TIMES TO SEE IF YOU STILL HAD A DICK.
YOU THINK YOU GANGSTA CAUSE YOU SOLD SOME POUNDS OF WEED.
NIGGA PLEASE, GET YA WEIGHT UP THEN COME HOLLA AT ME.
I'M THAT #1 CHICK THAT'LL MUSCLE YOU NIGGAS.
AND I'M THAT SAME CHICK ON THE CORNER HUSTLEN YOU NIGGAS.
SEE NIGGA I KNOW YOU AIN'T HARD CAUSE I CAN TELL.
YOU ONE OF THOSE NIGGAS THAT LIKE TO GET OUT AND GO RIGHT BACK TO JAIL. (LOL)
LAST BUT NOT LEAST IHAVE ONE MORE THING TO SAY TO YOU.
STOP RUNNIN YO MOUTH LIKE A GAY ASS FUCK NIGGA.........NOW......MY VERSE IS THROUGH.
glo:
-i'm rushin to the fame and da spotlight
-you rushin like a feen to a crack pipe
-you rushin on me must be strap tight
-tryin to go bad better get right
-fitted cap must have a tight grip,
over yo head
-kept a zip lip or for you it
over da ledge
-i understand that the crown is mine
-Oueen of the Lou
-lyrical proof, you understand that the girl can rhyme
-chasin after nothing,things follow me
-Vision of millions is what i see
-Obscence nightmares is not what i dream
-what lurk at every corner is easy cream
-you know what i mean
-i keep that good work on da boat row
-i'm so hot, these bitch niggas so so
-my swagger is ridulous, they want to steal my mojo
-i'm commin up in da club bitch cuff the man like hell no
-nothing a bitch or nigga can say that can fade us
-so there one rule: DON'T GET FUCK UP