Friday, September 25, 2009

Spittin' Hot Fiya!!!

Every now an then I like to just drop rhymes and I was hanging out with Tony when I had the urge to write down some rhymes on the back of a napkin... Woke up and found it in my pocket so I thought I would drop em on the blog

Believe me when I say, I'm a hassle to these rap dudes
And don't get it twisted, I'll out rap you if I have to
I lasso these assholes. I'm hotter than Tabasco
There's a new Chief in town, and his name ain't Matt Cassel

They could try to battle, but I wouldn't advise it
cause anytime I'm on the mic, you know I terrorize it
and that's pretty fitting, cause Halloween's round the corner
I'm not tryin' to scare ya, I just thought that I would warn ya

I'm the CO champ, but I was born in California
Catch me rappin’ on the corna, the truth like Sojourna
Battle if you wanna, but they'll have to call the coroner
then lyrically, we'll have a wake, your squad can come and mourn ya

I can see it now... here lies some rappers game
and what’s really bad is how nobody knows ya name
Have ya rhymes in a casket, I leave em in the worst way
let your style join 'em, have it chillin' where the hearse stay

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