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Post by enuffsaidyep on Jan 11, 2006 6:04:17 GMT -5
O OKAY OKAY IM BACK IN THA BUILDIN...
yes my nig affichual was affichually holdin it down/ every step we take is blessed, so if u follow us... u stepin on holy ground/u cant hold me now, betta yet us/cuz we make more ppl stand up, then a full school bus/ trust, tha flow is stupid crazy, but it neva fail ta impress/ my "delivery" make "U.P.S" wanna step up thier "mail express"/...sorry soooo short....
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Post by affichual on Jan 11, 2006 11:59:02 GMT -5
E&J hit hard like dat dark liquor...yes ur girl want me to put my d*ck in her// But thats not what I prefer...Tag team up in the b*tch//After Im done Enuff gon come thru and beat that puss-e outta the frame///f**kin with some hott fellas..shorty no need to complain///Have b*tches on the 5th floor...cuz my game got em goin insane//Addicted to I.... like cocaine///Im one hella drug// But Money is my number one love/// f**k with her then I gotta greet you with slugs///WE certified gangsta come f**k with sum thugs
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Jan 12, 2006 0:12:19 GMT -5
yo they aint "f*uckin" wit us, cuz we got "straps-on"/that blow their back gone/yo they put a tap on, every one of my lines/cuz they i heard murda cat wit every one of my rhymes/everyone want my shine, but they cant take it/cuz im like stars in tha sky, yall just fake it/ at this rate sh*t, i know imma make it/cuz i make hits/tha make a b*tch/wanna rape tha kid/i spit lakes shiiiied(sh*t/so lets skinny dip/ skinny hips/or henny sips/dont try ta chit chat/cuz i need a shorty, that i have ta ask her mom where she get that/yea i can flip tracks/so sit back/and listen how i spit that/no more riff raff/when yall splish splash/in my lake,cuz u might drown/female want ta be covered in me, like long night grown/like sounds/from a gun/heads might run/when tha words is release from my tongue/when i was young/i had a dream/ta suck up all tha fame, like a vacuum clean.......
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Post by affichual on Jan 12, 2006 18:50:40 GMT -5
Hearts steadily racin/ Got me wondering/ What the f**k / Is this blunt laced with/ Paranoid as sh*t/ Maybe its because niggaz/ Wanna fill me with clips/ Envys a b*tch/ But what you eat dont make me sh*t// Stay on roam..kinda like nextel & sprint// Imma hustler so u know Im bout my gwap/ Affichual got crazy loot/ Roll with a squad of niggaz/ Armed with 2 guns a piece..All I gotta do is point and dey shoot/ Imma balla b*tch...Nigga I aint talkin bout hoops// More artilery than the military//Rounds guarenteed to put u under the ground at the cementary// Lyrics non fiction--Visualize the picture/ I know its kinda scary...Ahh Im drunk off this hen---Visions kinda blurry--Aye Imma G--So i have no need to worry
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Jan 12, 2006 23:21:23 GMT -5
YO FEMALES SWING AROUND THESE BARS LIKE STRIPPAS/SIP-A FLOW OR TWO, IT'LL BURN YA CHEST LIKE LIQUOR/THA SICKA I GET THA MORE PPL WANNA DIGEST MY SPIT/HOPIN IT CONTAGIOUS/RELEASIN MY WORDS FROM THEIR LIPS, COPPIN A FEW TASTES/IM HOPPIN A FEW BASES, I JUST HIT AND RUN HOME, NO LAYIN AND TALKIN/IF YA WANNA HEAR MY VOICE, START PLAYIN YA WALKMAN/CUZ MY "TAPE" STAY AROUND YA AREA AND DRAWIN PICTURES LIKE A POLICE SCENCERY WIT A CHALK MAN/NO MORE SPARKIN MICS, I BRING FIRE TA THA BOOTH/ARSONAL REPORTS IS A MUST, AFTA U STOP THA LOOP/I NEVA STOP THA COUPE, UNLESS FA CERTAIN SHE GET IN/AND WE GETTIN A FRIEND/SO WE CAN GET IT IN/I CANT PRETEND, TA BE SOMETHIN IM NOT/I NEVA GOOD AT ACTIN, BUT YALL FRONTIN GOTTA STOP/SWEATIN BEHIND THA COMPUTA SCREEN, CUZ U KNOW IM HOT/UNABLE TA HOLD MY SPOT, IF I HANDED U A PIECE OF GROUND I WAS STANDIN ON/GREASY MUTHAF*UCKA ONLY BRING HEAT TA THA KITCHEN WHEN THA FRYIN PAN IS ON/IF MY HANDS WERE GONE, I WOULD STILL REACH FA THA SKY/CUZ A PLATE OF FOOD THOUGHT AINT ENUFF, I WANNA PIECE OF THA PIE/
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Post by affichual on Jan 23, 2006 12:41:09 GMT -5
AFFICHUAL is well known in the street...FAM SQUAD will leave 30 holes in your jeep///Or I can give you the RED LIGHT SPECIAL like TLC...Inf-beam on just incase I gotta creep///Silencer on just to make sure you sound asleep//Tucked under that white sheet...Ya Family decked in black at your burial///I laugh while they weep//Always the odd ball of my FAMILY...nick named black sheep//I know you really dont want beef...the thought of that gives me comic relief//Never been a snitch...in court i plead the 5th///See b*tches like you get popped and banged with the fifth///Whats crackin....My favorite target practice is flue crips///Reds my favorite color...I love to see it drip//Im disrespectful...just as hood as it gets//Rookie youre not even a starter in this game...u will never stack up to us Vets//Turn white tees red tees...in that matter of seconds//Wasnt talkin bout drinkin when i said i was gon get u bent///Guess you can call me bisexual cuz I f*cks with that Benjamin Franklin money///Still rob you for everything in your pocket...down to your 2 cents...you dummy// Stay true to my 6 colors so dont get it twisted homie//Talkin sh*t is what made me... bodied your mummy//She wanted to work out...so I sent shots to her tummy//Dropped out of college but I spit as If i had a PH.D...A PRETTY HUGE D!CK///Ma you will never be on my level...Im on some ol woman sh*t...
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Jan 31, 2006 1:56:18 GMT -5
yo im back home, in that 4-1-0/if u aint know/thats that bodymore(bmore), tha murda state/cross tha line, ull rise tha murda rate/whoeva heard-of-her hate/everthin from her stagga ta rap skill/back of steel/been carry yall,while runnin laps on hills/tracks build, on tha feelin of moment/yall feelin so bent/ twisted off 100 proof lyric and havent been sober-since/i let u witness my mental illusion/im kettlin tha fuse man/spittin fire fa dayz, i will neva lose man/
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Post by affichual on Jan 31, 2006 9:57:49 GMT -5
Da only one I fear is the lord above///But b*tch niggaz keep on testin me///Like da chef dont cook up recipes///Keep a loaded tech on me///Teflon vest tucked under the white tee///Forever I bang in these streets--til the death of me///You dont want no beef---my thugs come thru to your home and greet you with slugs///I rest in peace with my piece--True hustlas never sleep// WE just rest one eye up/// Living in proverty leaves us wit no prosperity///Actuality we may be free///So why do i Feel like a slave to he//Play your position in society///Suppy and demand dat coke and extasy///Cant abandon my people---Da hoods been too good to me
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 1, 2006 1:32:10 GMT -5
pheens gotta appetite/so i gotta cook them a meal/ no need fa a bowl or spool, jus a crack pipe/keep them on their heels/society point tha finger, like im tha one who kills/like im tha one tha say enhales/i jus tha one tryna ta get meals/or tryna get a mil, whateva come first/i aint greedy, i don thrist/ and been hungry, until pheen serving was done first/sun perks from tha cloud/but im already on tha prowl/darkness comes im still out afta tha night owls/despite how i moved tha rock/and went ta war before goin ta war/i aint gonna stop reachin fa my goal until my arm is sore/........
had ta come wit somethin a lil different...from what yall hear from me....my skill isnt limited...gotta keep emcees on thier toes like ballerinas...
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 2, 2006 11:55:44 GMT -5
my "rain" is commin, i can feel it, my "knees hurt"/i cant be touched like most sea dirt/ and stick out like nipple under a wet t-shirt/i leave smirks, on these jerks,afta their research/tell them i've recieve more "offerings" then 3 church/see first, i was gonna take it easy and collect my pention/but kerry a groupie nig*a, was tryna get my attention/it aint tha fact i aint listen/i cant hear u, ya flow is whisperin/use ya big gurl voice, when u talkin ta enuff/unless all yip yep bout bein tha best is a bluff/.....yep
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Post by kerry on Feb 2, 2006 16:24:19 GMT -5
i'm talking about rap who the hell is enuffsaidyep
u got no style all u do is imitate
u got no rhymes don't copy innovate
u're like those fools who call brothers Don't play yourselfs and sisters b*tches
stupid dumb people.............enuff shout ya mouth..pleaz
i never gonna touch your hands ,ya undastand.....
u're a shame for black people,your fans come from the kukluxklan
u think u a star,your rap is whack
yo a wannabe rapstar.........pleaz.....u should sell ya ass in hollywood boulevard
just take a pause aand make a deep breath
ke-r-ry is here unbeatable in any beef
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Post by kerry on Feb 2, 2006 16:25:58 GMT -5
damn what goin'on kin4life you censored my lyrics what hell izz mami???
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Post by kerry on Feb 2, 2006 16:28:56 GMT -5
so enuffsaidwack......that's what i would like to say
U'RE LIKE THOSE FOOLS WHO CALL BROTHERS N*GGERS AND SISTERS b*tchES
STUPID DUMB PEOPLE...........ENUFFSAID...PLEAZ!!
KE-R-RY REPLY TAKE DEEP IN DA ASS MAMI!
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Post by affichual on Feb 3, 2006 0:35:01 GMT -5
What the games been missing///Been watchin des lames for a minute/// guess u can say i have a head start///Patiently waitin at the finish line//So yall b*tches catch up//Act tuff put sumthing in ya heart//Leak the same color as ketchup// If I dont kill you//dont get it f**ked up//take it as a lesson learned///niggaz done lucked up///ruger or 45//let u know whats what///quite frankly this niggaz time is up///precision i slice it///off with ur head clean cut//over dat paper///e&j got those big bucks///12 by 2's on those big boy trucks///so dat heavy metals fits inside dat big boy trunk///interior smell like we housing skunks///lbs tucked right under the back seat///come see me if u lookin for qps///blazer fitted to conceal whats beneath that white tee
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Post by enuffsaidyep on Feb 4, 2006 16:45:02 GMT -5
dear kerry im numba groupie,
thanks fa tha new nick name/rudolf type mutha*uker i dont play kid games/i get rid of lames, like u in a matter of seconds/it dont matter tha weapon/u decide ta bring ta battle, this rap warrior/matta fact ill rap fa ya/cuz whateva u wanna call ya post, dont deserve a reply/i dont see ya rap skill...hol on like me wipe my eye/(nope still dont see it)my tracks must be f*uckin u right, cuz ya cummin from ya lips/how do if feel ta be on one a my list/that first fan..that wackest fan, i eva went against/yo next time u post let me read it first/ i guess u forgot otha ppl read ya verse/i think u should remeburst everyone fa tha waste of time/it took ta read ya sh*t, u was betta of just copyin and pastes mines/or called affichual ya write ya lines/im sorry kin, my daughter kerry didnt mean ta disrupt tha skillful flowin/we will find a new hobbie, like sewin'/...i heard its in ya "jeans"
dang kerry..shorty...did u ask ya self before u posted ya post...is this worth postin....i bet u didnt..cuz u wouldnt have posted it fa real...but before u post again...ask ya self that aight...cuz u takin away time i could be cyphra'in..wit affichual fa real....
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