.Always.Catalina.:

[Violent]

Bitching niggas nigga bitching
getting extra credit for their participation
on sidelines balling outta control for the
N.ational B.itchass A.ssociation

While
I participate
in a different
league

Bred
of a different
breed

Incisors sharpened ready to draw blood
Micheal Vick can't even defeat me
See V be
one of the baddest bitches
hitting switches
harder than ya Grandmammy in the backyard
beating youngins asses till they twitching!
Get it popping like nigga naps in kinky kitchens
Listen,
Cross over drawn lines
got to sleep in Spring Creek swimming with the fishes
Instead of finding Nemo dearly beloved looking for you
Violent in the H3 with a revolver

BITCH!

get a clue

I'm V
now bitch
breathe
or I'll massage ya dome with a hollowtip
Never been big on gun talk but when I do
you better acknowledge it
You'll be gone with wind ashes float amongst a cool breeze
& if you got a fucking problem come censor me!
Now let me get back to what I'm really here for
Next poet please
I'm going back home to my bitch
Poetry

  B. Rose:

[Goober]

im on it so on it im becoming it

call it fusion but its confusing how im so loving it

yin yanging it and becoming completely one with it

fly for-ward then go left with it

cause if i aint right then i want to be wrong with it

im home with it so long with it im all alone with it

puff puff cough hack im am like so blown with it

style and swagger be on that patron and shit

walk with a stagger like my legs half gone and shit

when ever i spit i get your full attention

even if you dont like me i bet you stop and listen

im sidewalk killing im style c illing im now later and forever truth spitting

im in it so if you plan on winning please just forget it

my verse is Oscar award given your verse has only just dreamnt it

so put away you plans put away you schemes cause if you want to have it

you can just ask it i might not give it to you but at least you came correct

so step back in your place and quit talking out you neck

TRICK i have no level im so skilled they call me NEVER

cause there has never been a flow like mines im too clever

so if you think you better suck the right and make the left nut jealous

cause i'll spit so hard i'll mammoth crush your pelvis

  .Always.Catalina.:

[Xperience]

quit questioning my intentions
fictitious frauds fondling my lines like poetic pedophiles
lurking inside bedroom windows sniffing my
lyrical pannies hoping to get a better understanding of what it is i do.
thats not any of your concern!
my pen leaks ink cuz it was created too!
flippant
responses from puerile minds somehow connecting poetry with physical
design. Yes imma big bitch and ill eat up ya rhymes
and regurgitate something worth reading
and my pen will keep bleeding
i give NO FUCK of who is and aint reading
cuz i do this for the love of the pen
fuck stroking egos
my pen strokes lines like penis with a high libido
if i could... id erase all the bullshit from this place
but its not up to me tho!
no need to be braggadocious
twisting lines, bending minds like multiple sclerosis
u talk shit like u got halitosis but stay all up on my page
like u gotta case of hypnosis.
snap the fuck outta it!
i could care less who thinks im the shit
LETS JUST WRITE DAMN!
fuck all of this poetic politics
if u mad... u can suck on my dick (metaphorically that is)
and dont forget to swallow-sacking each other like leeches
yet still sending out those pulpit preaches
GET BACK TO THE POINT.....POETRY!
i stay in my bubble neglecting drama
but niggas always be tryina pop-off at the mouth and fake their way to the top
JUST STOP
i dont give a fuck... I dont need the fame!
just leave me the fuck be
Im good with just the pen , the poetry
AND ME!
yeah u may not like it but again... I DONT GIVE A FUCK
about what bullshit is spewed from ya lips
i raise my glasses high up in the sky so you thirsty ass bitches can
take a sip....drink...
I DONT GIVE A FUCK!

  B. Rose:

[drybaggij]

Slick puller motherfucher!

Young 'Motherfuck' ya father!

Going hard while you get softer.

You can catch me front st.,

cleaner than your tour bus...

Or a few months in love in Cali,

just to taste a lil kush.

You ducking down, running scared,

I'm aiming in between your ears,

My swagga's on some shit called,

NO PEER!

and as sure as a jay track got a "che che chea"

I'm right here

no fear

only missing the long hair...

Cuz I swear, I don't care.



I'mma palm my nuts for a minute....

  .Always.Catalina.:

[Rox-Z]

My eyes stay so low...side affects from puffin so much dro...
I step on any stage and steal the spotlight from the headliner of the show...
Whether I'm performing in an arena or 4 d-boys sittin on the block on milk crates...
I step to the mic in velcroed nikes but still keep the tracks freshly laced...
Now I'm a nice bitch...but i got a mean flow...
Paired wit a swag so tight that I might snatch up ur main hoe...
I commit fouls so flagrant...when I pen shit it's so far beyond amazement...
Please try and slander my name...fuck around and 5-0 will find ya remains charred in a basement...
Green eyed bandits strive 2 silence my vocal box and shred my white lined thesis...
I could be deaf, blind, and parapalegic...
I'd still rape ur thoughts thru the powers of telekenisis...
I murder brain cells and rarely give mothers a chance 2 grieve...
Fuck my heart,,,I wear my muthafuckin life on my sleeves...
Never penning that non fiction shit...every conjuction scribbled is a chapter I've breathed...
I give birth 2 so many concepts like I'm on permanent poetic maternity leave....
Ur shots bouce off my kevlared body and richochet back 2 ur nuts like ur name is Cheddar Bob...
I lay in the cut...tongue kissin the dutch...but don't ever think that Roxie aint on her job...
I blow shotguns of metaphoric mayhem...go ahead and catch that contact...
Fuck a borough...I carry the weight of the whole solar system on my back...
I freestyle amongst the stars and battle rap with the martians on Mars....
And when I die just make sure my epitath is engraved wit one of my 16 bars...
Even when I'm a corpse...my soul will stay spittin....
Hate me if u want...but deep down I know I got all u bitches so smitten!

  B. Rose:

[Drea]

Don't worry about me or what I'm thinkn, what I'm doing

Not into playn games I leave that shit there for children

Not innocent so u will neva catch me playn the victim

If I have a problem I don't run, I deal with them

See the difference imma a guerilla, ur a goblet

Bitches act thero, I'm their beef but they scared to solve it

Please sho improve, cuz battling with this chick, u sure will lose

Me, I start trouble, breaking all the rules, talkn bout calln the cops, shit fuck them too

And when them muthafuckers come I tell em do what they do

Cuz please believe if the law start firing, this bitch is banging off too

I don't give a fuck, some call it plain rude

When I party like a rock star and act so totally dude

Yeah I'm all woman but the thug is just in me

But the don't blame me, give praises to my city

I'm me, treat all hoes grimy

And ur man isn't for me if all his money fits in his wallet

U know my motto....phat pockets

Fuck shopping I rather be on the Island rolling spliffs in the Bahamas

Eating catfish, lobster and shrimp....big girl shit

While u buster stick to what ur used to.....tuna and Ritz

If u want the best sure u can roll, but imma tell ya PRO, u gotta suck me slow, dudes or bitches....str8 homo lol

After u lick me up, please swallow down

I call it protein shake, its the best shit in town

You aint know by now, I fuka pussy, sucka pussy leave it there asked the ones who truly cared, how I left them bitter and bare

I'm ME

I can be the 1 u need

  .Always.Catalina.:

* now everybody take a moment to breathe...we not finished with this shit just yet people*

[Soul Lyrical]

I.ntensive
C.are
U.nit
Bitch I wont let yo ass die.
Bring you back to life
so U.C.an see Me twice.
Thought I was playin
Now stupid ass is beggin
for divine intervention
Just to hear the long bee-------~------eep
"Please dont bring me back..2 life
that Lunatik Lyrikal,
aint gonna let me breathe..
shell give me CPR
just to put me back to sleep!
That bitch be 4 11", but
Her stance is like Kareems
With her hand between
Her legs like she can go deep!
I dont say shit,
So I give a damn when
I see a ho cry
cause I hurt
They mutha fuckin feelins
Been puttin masks on pain..
Way before I became a woman,
Bitch you better See my Anthem
And when you do,
betta fuckin stand at attention
Cause the Lt.s and Generals on
This Fort dont Mufuckin Play.
I told you not to fuck with me
I will drown you in your dreams..
So I ask you once again
do you want me times 3??!"
>crickets<

  B. Rose:

I'm on... Yeah I'm on it... Let me get at em Sis!!!!!


I dont why I get into with most foes
they pusillanimous.
Mattafact I dont consider them foes
They're miscellaneous.
Who the fukk you think you playing with.
Yeah im from California
With a brain that produces ill storms
So I drop dopeness.
I dont think they ready
Ballon head niggaz get busted quick
Now you see all the confetti.

Smooth resignates with me
So I dont need exclamations after all my sentences.
Im still killer with a period
Lines that will leave you bleeding heavy....



.period.




Skinny but hardbody lyrics superior, demolish your spirit
Verse encompassed the wrong mixture from birth
So im quite the experiment.
Thats has gone more then wrong

Ive gone beserk...

Haywire...

Dont push my mainframe
Cause anyday im bound to shot circuit,
The length of a prostitues miniskirt.

And anybody who I dont deem worthy
Is getting annihilated on sight with no mercy.
Or maybe ill just hand you a shovel
I trust you know what do with it.
If not Ill give you a hint
Its what Jay said to the Dipset clique.

Nigga bury yourself
Dig a hole big enough
For your entire platoon to fit
And ensure everybody remains snug.

Cause because your going to occupy that space for a long time to come.

Whoever said you couldnt be you couldnt be a lyrical thug
I beat up pads with the pen
With no alley to jump out of.

And what yall write needs more than a little work
You prolly need to just from scratch
Im sorry if the truth hurts.
But I dont really give a fuck
And never will
I love to cuts haters spirits up

Now that what I call nip tuck

BIATCH!!!!!

  .Always.Catalina.:

One of these days I'ma have to make up my mind,
cause I can't keep going Cat vs. C-A-T all the time.
Trying to find peace but the devil keep fuckin with me,
and we been goin toe to toe and how it seems it'll always be.
So in this life I tell him fuck me like he got some sense,
cause day after tomorrow his whole memory may be a in the past tense.
I ain't gone in like I could you know that right?
and I ain't bout to either tonight...

I been called everything
slimy
sneaky
freaky
off mentally

(insert one of them adjectives you use)...C
times 3

pots calling kettles black
proving once again

you watch

ME

now like the people said
back to that shit we call
poetry

cause this the last day
I'm givin out any lines for free

(switched to instrumental for the folks that don't like Wayne...;)