Black I'm dipped in that The beats my mask jam you for the platinum you have
Run it the illest watch me become it I'm here and took it ebola like straight to the wig Speak truth like kids tell you what you don't know Kobe yeah he's real with the flow Kick in the door wavin' the flow flow
All you heard was stop can't take the hits no more Ha didn't know I had your block on swat
I'm cia y'all nuttin' but beat cops I rock like my ma's maiden name is ******* Place you on my a fiend list and pay you cane Think you can handle not get stripped when you rock Think again you find you lost your mind and judgement My confidence springs from watching y'all fall
Aw forced to hustle rap ain't ya'll I'm a hop in your brain tell you whatchu thinkin'
Yes that's him speakin' but that ain't him writin' So cold I put the ice in nicest You too broke to pay attention My style is priceless
If you say murder that means I'm a thug poet If I say my mind kills that means I'm a thug poet If I say that I'm a flock that means I'm a thug poet And when I lay it down it makes me a thug poet Thanks and dues for the gank and tanks of booze Shanks and tools it's the gangstas langston hughes My poems' about broken homes and jesus peices **** as the popes in rome Poetical feel thug overtone it's like what holmes Bring her home we both go bone Pre caught thoughts flow in a sober zone My life style chromosomes frauds hope to clone The crack lust black dust and the gat bust The claps the lackluster memoirs of the black hustler Condos beemers fine hoes coke bags toe tags john does Fiends skitzin in the plain of day it's plain as day It's hard to reach this mil god anyway Money green backdrop painted gray Maaan rubber gripped on that rainy day Peep the way I came to play One aim in the game reign and stay Abstain or stray from objective insane to say You just don't know I'm two ticks from blowing a hole through music But I'm mourning pen's pouring hen for the street wise Who met their end Cause I know beneath the **** highs and gin dimmed Eyes and skin died some of our wisest men Until the skies ascend
I pray for the day we see you rise again through the Nas broady Thug poet street analyst is this the Thug poet hustlers bang out to Thug poet flows for your block hip hop Thug poet
Thug poet Aiyyo everybody know 50 ain't know how to act I run up on cats with gats and aluminum bats
Y'all got fat while we starved it's my turn **** I done felt how a slug burned I still won't learn ****** in the hood a tell ya 50 crazy I had your moms screamin' they done shot my baby
Son I yap your shine I clap the nine I slap you I'm that one of them ****** you wanna **** with I spit the **** that make ya keep listenin' Keep my wrists glistenin' I left ****** alone and they still think I'm dissin' 'em I'm on some new **** s type baby blue **** ****** talk behind my back but don't do **** I ain't looking for love duke I'm looking for respect I leave you with options like die or hit the deck I'm a thug poet you know what I came for the dough Clap clap y'all ****** get the **** on the floor floor
Thug poet
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