(Nitin)
Bleeding from the skin, i'm broken with my bones
I ain't no terrorist, I ain't attacked by the Drones
I'm just a rapper with realistic rhymes, I fucked those shacks with wanna be rapper clones
Whoever tried rapping following shady's syllabic stones..
I guarantee those nerds got their penis not grown
Lets go, do some duty, daddys sick of'em, fuck those hoes
For that they ain't unknown, Who the fuck are they?, their pussies not yet shown..
Sometimes its really hard to listen'em, their shit writing makes me sick in bones
Nerds got some issues with rap, its the his hop they try to fit it but they're alone
I wish them to offer a luxurious prison full blown
Sometimes I order and lyrically talk through a rap
Classics get hanged by neck, I'd like to follow the clap
I see lyrics in the bed while i'm taking the nap
2-Pac showing the way, he is like an overrated map
Sometimes its really hard to get on
But To write some good stuff, I can hit it ASAP
I believe in syllabics so I've to start from a scratch
I've been into rap battle, I can show you my vouchers and cap
I wrote my name on starter cap
My starter cap is my diamond, it ain't quarter or crap
Shit, you can see it
Whatever you create you call it as music
But it ain't music, you gotta clean it, it seems sick
The reason it seems so cuz you got your cocks slick
Pardon me if i'm cocky prick, But my cock ain't slick
I know the rap worlds you've never known before, bitch
I have adrenaline rush in me and you got your ass stinking weak
Your gas leaks
Stones comes out like drought red hot brick
Its the rap I write and not the poems for blonde sites
Sometimes you may feel right
Sometime you ain't feel bright
So You have break it and see light
Follow the light
Under my penis, my balls white
While you still might
I will fuck you whole night
My fiance is my ex now
I got my penis on you, Tight
Bleeding from the skin, i'm broken with my bones
I ain't no terrorist, I ain't attacked by the Drones
I'm just a rapper with realistic rhymes, I fucked those shacks with wanna be rapper clones
Whoever tried rapping following shady's syllabic stones..
I guarantee those nerds got their penis not grown
Lets go, do some duty, daddys sick of'em, fuck those hoes
For that they ain't unknown, Who the fuck are they?, their pussies not yet shown..
Sometimes its really hard to listen'em, their shit writing makes me sick in bones
Nerds got some issues with rap, its the his hop they try to fit it but they're alone
I wish them to offer a luxurious prison full blown
Sometimes I order and lyrically talk through a rap
Classics get hanged by neck, I'd like to follow the clap
I see lyrics in the bed while i'm taking the nap
2-Pac showing the way, he is like an overrated map
Sometimes its really hard to get on
But To write some good stuff, I can hit it ASAP
I believe in syllabics so I've to start from a scratch
I've been into rap battle, I can show you my vouchers and cap
I wrote my name on starter cap
My starter cap is my diamond, it ain't quarter or crap
Shit, you can see it
Whatever you create you call it as music
But it ain't music, you gotta clean it, it seems sick
The reason it seems so cuz you got your cocks slick
Pardon me if i'm cocky prick, But my cock ain't slick
I know the rap worlds you've never known before, bitch
I have adrenaline rush in me and you got your ass stinking weak
Your gas leaks
Stones comes out like drought red hot brick
Its the rap I write and not the poems for blonde sites
Sometimes you may feel right
Sometime you ain't feel bright
So You have break it and see light
Follow the light
Under my penis, my balls white
While you still might
I will fuck you whole night
My fiance is my ex now
I got my penis on you, Tight
( Nitin )
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