The Gauntlet

[2 ONE 3]

Bet on black
Spit that ace
Got get that paper baby...Gotta get that chase
Clam these cowards in the saloon eatin clam chowder
Smack 'em in the face-Attitude-Real-Rude-Eatin their lunch
Then tellin 'em how good it taste

You can't stop it we in here
Up in the place
On you in the heat of the night
I'm that feelin you get when you're all alone & somethin just don't feel right
Take flight
With haste quicken pace and try to create a degree of space
Unlikely G
I RIP Kill the club...Ronny Seikaly
Bomb on contact...My nigga where you at
I throw niggas back like hyphy
Don't believe so...Try me
The lights lime...The times Prime
Get my step on like Deion
On the mic the boy colder than freon
It would take an eon for you to get on the level we on
I'm What's Happening just like Rodge
Spoiled livin like a royal with valet in the garage
Speedin past you niggas in 98 Dodge Neon's
We on
Shout out to Nipsey & the Marathon
We ain't passin no batons


West

 

[J.E.T.S]

Bet on black
Spit that ace
Got get that paper baby...Gotta get that chase
Clam these cowards in the saloon eatin clam chowder
Smack 'em in the face-Attitude-Real-Rude-Eatin their lunch
Then tellin 'em how good it taste

You can't stop it we in here
Up in the place
On you in the heat of the night
I'm that feelin you get when you're all alone & somethin just don't feel right
Take flight
With haste quicken pace and try to create a degree of space
Unlikely G
I RIP Kill the club...Ronny Seikaly
Bomb on contact...My nigga where you at
I throw niggas back like hyphy
Don't believe so...Try me
The lights lime...The times Prime
Get my step on like Deion
On the mic the boy colder than freon
It would take an eon for you to get on the level we on
I'm What's Happening just like Rodge
Spoiled livin like a royal with valet in the garage
Speedin past you niggas in 98 Dodge Neon's
We on
Shout out to Nipsey & the Marathon
We ain't passin no batons


West

No baton passing, team spirit, just higher education with my alma mata writings / I had a ryhyme composed, yeah, but a nigga didn't like it / I'm just a rebel with a revelation of the probability that I possess the possibility / of banging niggas bitches swiftly / with my fresh frames on / sliding through in my drawers / feeling like tom cruise / a damn fool / the rap game is risky business dude / I do a cash shuffle / ruffle up feathers of your heffers / who love it when I accept the connect like tether / brainstorming with my words I have no certain direction / director of production / producing only ill rhymes / in time you feel me exuding confidence in these trill lines / configuration of my words designed twist minds / like figure 8s / I never walk straight lines / so the federal authorities can't keep up with the complexity / I thought I told y'all niggas I was sick / my chest feel congested / no dissecting or digestion / it's some sick shit / sort of like diarrhea / mama mia put a lime off in my Corona / I'm feeling cool / with extra cheese on my lasagna / and if she ain't fucking well JETS don't want her

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[2 ONE 3]

I do what I want...You do what whenever I say so
Get in, get down, or lay low
It's called The City of Angels...Don't fuck around & get a halo
Flyin under the radar but above the fray though
Bodies hung in abstract angles and nobody seen shit bro
That's just to let you know at any given time your life could be took'n
That's why unlike these thirsty niggas I remain dry
I'm peep'n out the scene and seein who's cookin...Steady on the paper
I don't give a fuck who's lookin...Bookin international shakin it up until the grounds shook'n
Win at all cost, livin the life as a young boss
The one your bitch calls Puddin...I'm givin her the full court press
The John Wooden
So icy
Plan and execute the heist G...
Span the globe by air or sea
It makes no difference to me
My feet has touched many a foreign soil
But I remain oh so
2 one 3

 

[J.E.T.S]

I do what I want...You do what whenever I say so
Get in, get down, or lay low
It's called The City of Angels...Don't fuck around & get a halo
Flyin under the radar but above the fray though
Bodies hung in abstract angles and nobody seen shit bro
That's just to let you know at any given time your life could be took'n
That's why unlike these thirsty niggas I remain dry
I'm peep'n out the scene and seein who's cookin...Steady on the paper
I don't give a fuck who's lookin...Bookin international shakin it up until the grounds shook'n
Win at all cost, livin the life as a young boss
The one your bitch calls Puddin...I'm givin her the full court press
The John Wooden
So icy
Plan and execute the heist G...
Span the globe by air or sea
It makes no difference to me
My feet has touched many a foreign soil
But I remain oh so
2 one 3

These boys just don't learn

I told you The Gauntlet ain't for lazy bars...

Ok

And I remain so J E T / G A N G Ster / I steer electric motor vehicle / the ill nigga / motor boat your hoe floata's / da ooh na na, what's my name? / No Rhianna / with a waxed flow / you hot as a broke sauna / smooth National Lampoon, Poppa Georgio / expensive tasted cold brotha / sipping Crystal wit ya hoe on your land, Rover / bad day... feel like going ham? / well, me cold cut ya.. / then dump you in the Subway / feelin' so Marta / ooh na na... / I'm taking cash, laughing, dashing... down by Ashby / that's on da Westside of my town / near da Greyhound / now ya girl heart throbbing, cryin, sobbing / but jockin cause she know I be mobbin, juugin, robbing / oh... hi, welcome to my town... da illy A town / where niggas fly down but have to lay down from spit rounds that go bang bang / don't leave her in my section when my fangs hang / cause I'll fuck her like bang bang / I maintain / I need a diva wetter than Katrina / fresh up out da cleaners / in a x6 beemer / hot to bake her like Anita...


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[2 ONE 3]

Half past 8...And I'm already half baked
No seeds, no stems, no chems, no stress, no shake
You niggas rap about the life I live...How ironic
See I stick fee's, ball in the toughest leagues and spit off hot rounds 3hunnid & 60 degrees
Drop down like acid...Mysterious like Lake Placid..Solid while you cats remain flacid
Session time...We all on the grind...You funny style, with bumps on your lips..That's why when the blunts lit we passed it
Off that tonic with a boom louder than sonic..I sit back and create an ill sonnet that stays goin over niggas heads like a beanie or bonnet
Technique and reach both unique...Rep that Golden Gate State about to quake like loose Plate tectonics
Never off point or bummy...I got flows just like I got hoes sonny
This ain't nothin new for ya boy
No "Hip Hop for Dummies"
Laced with good diction and syntax, I let off airborne just like a pack of anthrax
Wack cats got walls against their backs Hooked on Phonics get ate alive from them hungry wolves straight out the wolf-pack
I bang in the Rover...Roll dolo, fuck friends this ain't The Hangover


I want her, but I don't need'ah
Jets tryin to bake hoes like Anita
I'd rather be clockin cash, eatin pita...textin a hood rich thick bitch named Cita slow sippin out the 2 lita'
Get the guap then the gato..Her legs longer than a cheetah
Wit that loook in her eye as she sucks my Chiquita with no hesitation
Step up if you're feeling froggy boy...I can send ya to your final destination
Doin this shit cuz it's my joy...Leader of the new school since day 1
Rap graduation to the upper echelon got these rappers walking dead just like geeks who dressed up like zombies at comic con

 

[2 ONE 3]

Eye of the tiger
Heart of a dreamer
Flagrant, subtle but blatant feleony rap
Never spit misdemeanor
Regal as I sit laid back with the demeanor of Munsa Musa
Livin life for the love of family, fame and lootcha'
Let off wit the real shit...got em yellin out "Man Down!"
Another one hit...hold on god
"I think we losin him"
Outside they war'n...all day killin spree
To the left me and my niggas is lookin like Pras, Lauren, and Wyclef
Word refugees soarin' with all engines roarin' like it's New Jerusalem
Embarrassing J Crossover type abusin them on the reg
Gimme my Lumdi my house on the hill...westside thuggin keepin it all the way trill
Black Al Bundy minus Kelly & Peg
Just me and the bud plus a few long legged co-eds from LMU @ SC
Oh what a feelin

Boss up
Get like me

 

[J.E.T.S]

Eye of the tiger
Heart of a dreamer
Flagrant, subtle but blatant feleony rap
Never spit misdemeanor
Regal as I sit laid back with the demeanor of Munsa Musa
Livin life for the love of family, fame and lootcha'
Let off wit the real shit...got em yellin out "Man Down!"
Another one hit...hold on god
"I think we losin him"
Outside they war'n...all day killin spree
To the left me and my niggas is lookin like Pras, Lauren, and Wyclef
Word refugees soarin' with all engines roarin' like it's New Jerusalem
Embarrassing J Crossover type abusin them on the reg
Gimme my Lumdi my house on the hill...westside thuggin keepin it all the way trill
Black Al Bundy minus Kelly & Peg
Just me and the bud plus a few long legged co-eds from LMU @ SC
Oh what a feelin

Boss up
Get like me

Get like me / boss up and hit a lick like me / no recession / I get money with ya honey / she say nahn nigga hit like me / but before we get nasty / I need a rubber, a gun, and must check I.D / cause these bitches got rabies / and I got a date with destiny / you can ball / but you niggas ain't checking me / fill you full of lead like a number 2 pencil if you feel like testing G / compressing anger / danger / push my button and I'm unzipping loads of error to your fitted / that's "thoot tooth"s like Kendrick / an eviction off earth like tenants / convictions I divert like Simpson / under pressure feeling like I'm about to blow like whistle /meanwhile I'm just trying to do better than my fiscal... / cliffs I don't do / interpretation of real that's not you / I'll off you

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[J.E.T.S]

The definition of throwing hands / no fights / rock pitching / destined to move a 100 grams / you see / to a nigga I'm just another nigga / to a woman I'm the man / take a picture hitting switches / lighting spliff with bad intention / Coming dine / turn it down / I'm silent with this lamb / or llama / it don't matter what you call it / leaving loose thugs comatose / as dirt cover that shiny whatumacallit / Adios / I fall back to my trap late night and my baby hate that / the typical fuss and fight / when all I tried to achieve was income and dodging haters that wanna see me bleed / but I listen / only cause she's stout and part Cantanese / disrespectful to the extreme / have me like bitch what you saying? / please / hush n' kneel before meeee / and get a taste my family history / historically the jets hierarchy is very much respected / I'm a one of one / duplications are quickly terminated and rejected / bodies get discarded / my body is hardened / and restless / for I hustle at the hours known for souls to intrude on our existence / a specialist in zombie respiration / with some sweet shit / cane and soda / ionic bond connections / funny, I call it sugar cane / yep yep / a sweet bitch like Lisa Raye in that photo with the honey / nah, sonny money I got it / if I'm low / I go get mo' / I swear my feet grow into a size 15 when it's time to kick door / nigga I do what I gotta / riding with old rusty K / I call rotten banana / no prints or serial / can't trace that even if they find a snitch to interview / death imperial / I might even feel bad as I tell his kid daddy not coming home over a bowl of cereal

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[2 ONE 3]

Niggas wanna test
Then I guess these niggas wanna get Russell Simmoned
Good night, and God Blessed
I'm livin life...Just me, my kids and your wife
If I was you then I'd be stressed too
Boss'd up since 85...So ain't nothing you can do
Step inside the dojo and peep a miraculous flow by the sensei
Don't matter if I'm on or off the dro the spit is muy caliente

I dont write shit down clown
I'm off top like a crackas toupée on a windy day out around the town
Surround sound captures the crispness of my lines
Spit it so raw, they livid....I stay killin this shit
No eye witness
LA nigga...We ain't wit the fuck shit...What you don't see will get you hit
Luxury cars, illustrious bars that got these so called rap czars steppin up their lyrical fitness
I think BIGGIE...Got these hoes callin me Big Kris
Swipe-work, got these hoes doin slight-work.../ Roll up then let's blow
Stand up then dip it low...
Young wavy...Never losin...Huffin a Cuban while I'm cruisin to exotic shores
Born to win...posted up on Deck 10..
2015 I'm doin it all over again
Listening to four floors by Diplo


cuhhhh

​

 

[2 ONE 3]

Nice wit the flow
Born ready...Always on GO
Motion never slow
The potion I spit snatch ya blessins like Wesson & Smith
Niggas learn life lessons whenever I goes in
Steppin up to the plateau inside my exclusive chateau
Forward progression with these immaculate gifts
Focused not with the pocus hocus
Precise on the mic, these cats stay inna tailspin
Born sinner on this earth eatin off the words I be speakin


Yea Yea You know me

The big homie who keep these hoes leakin
Fiends tweakin waitin for more lines
All facts, no fabricated war crimes wit the six O's & Venice Shorelines

Elder statesmen among a room full of freshmen
Fuck the Devil, word rebel, the earths my playpen
6 shots of Jager got me on my Craig Sager
Suit made completely outta snakeskin
You funny niggas come home dilated after that bid in the State Pen
We laugh while you hate...Mad cuz the rap handles keeps these emcees on skates
Hit the showers cowards
You don't want it wit young wavy...Trust me
The one they hated got the whole game sedated rhyme violated these suckas Sandusky
Penn State

 

[J.E.T.S]

Nice wit the flow
Born ready...Always on GO
Motion never slow
The potion I spit snatch ya blessins like Wesson & Smith
Niggas learn life lessons whenever I goes in
Steppin up to the plateau inside my exclusive chateau
Forward progression with these immaculate gifts
Focused not with the pocus hocus
Precise on the mic, these cats stay inna tailspin
Born sinner on this earth eatin off the words I be speakin


Yea Yea You know me

The big homie who keep these hoes leakin
Fiends tweakin waitin for more lines
All facts, no fabricated war crimes wit the six O's & Venice Shorelines

Elder statesmen among a room full of freshmen
Fuck the Devil, word rebel, the earths my playpen
6 shots of Jager got me on my Craig Sager
Suit made completely outta snakeskin
You funny niggas come home dilated after that bid in the State Pen
We laugh while you hate...Mad cuz the rap handles keeps these emcees on skates
Hit the showers cowards
You don't want it wit young wavy...Trust me
The one they hated got the whole game sedated rhyme violated these suckas Sandusky
Penn State

Naw kid, your flow is rusty / my flow's made to disrespect you chumps / get your undies in a bunch / Sandusky / trust me / you don't want it with a cold blooded killa man / I'd twist you man / dump your body off on a Island like Gilligan / Your broad is still my grandest fan.. / haha / Boi, you're fruity, sorta like candy fam / sending false shots / mouth's just like Pop Rocks / while I'm still rocking to those 90 jams / with bundles of municipal off in my tube sock / who's hot? / the Um Jammer Lammy be me my nigga / I done seen some shit you wouldn't believe my nigga / my nigga, my nigga / I might hit you with the kick, punch, chop, chop / Boi stop... / Shiid, my nigga, my nigga / Rico Suave thinking bout pimping some hoes this winter / feeling hotter than the Mojave in December / duly note I'm that nigga when addressing me / take your shoes off when walking across my tapestry / kiss the ring and I may grant some amnesty / but y'all peasants ain't even seen the half of me.. / there can be two of me and I gave you one / you still couldn't be half of G.. / or my moniker J... E...T herbs / fuck the S, like psycho.. and big words / fuck these hoes, their feelings and their pincurls / I'm the Alpha and Omega / clean cut playa with a taper / just the damn best at errrthang / no need for referrals / swerving... / so respect the pimpin', Pimpin' / then I copped a pint of liquid courage off da Hillman / feeling splendid man / with your Jasmine guy heading to A Different World keeping it trill man...

Foh Wavy... you bout to get destroyed.

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[2 ONE 3]

My penmanship speaks VOLUMES like an exclamation
I'm all ova' just like a midnight Quiet Storm raido dedication
Cool calm and collected....I been elected to address the nation
My mic is connected which means whoever listens is about to be infected
The riddle I diddled puts weak ones in the Hospital
I don't love or hate you niggas....I'm more in the middle
Holding no regrets, I train men like pets
Scared of no threats...Please get vexed
So you can get "X'd" out like the last name of Malcolm Little
It was only a matter of time before they un did my latch
85 was the year I was sent down to burn shit up like a struck match
Crack rap...Nah son I'm serving up a different batch
1/4 intellectual 1/2 pro black and 1/3 complex
Check the context and realize this is no contest
Most of you niggas couldn't swallow half of what I digest
On a regular basis
I spit with the basics
So peep game....All your shit sounds the same
Same words just different faces
I'm on ya like CIA cell phone traces
Hot spots, heat rocks, sands in hourglasses and time clocks
It all stops when I grab hold
Throwin out more foul shit than a tornado twisin commode
You "PlayStations" while I Slay Nations
Put the disc in....Please wait....As it begins to load
On the scene I explode and won't stop until my hand makes the mic erode
You over did it homes.....You're in the danger zone
And I'm in attack mode

 

[cb71109]

mind elevated pouring out some liqour for my homies who never made it
drink til I pass out and smoke til mim faded
I know mf would hate it, If fall or become jaded to the life samples
and death instrumentals I got power in the pencil
More than dictators move unilatoral
If you would be my down bitch is what im asking you
Just watch this amazing life as I'm passing through
If its to deep for your mental to vision
Just know I got the keys to the prison
But some people need to stay there
If I catch hate here what make you think you wont get hate there
I'm light years ahead of your mind so the the debate wont be fair
Imagine if the world is evolving around the same thang
Imagine if the whole world go Kurt Kobain

 

[therealjondoe]

....to the ol' nine & trey'


Rolling to snoop & and dre

High off the gan-jay/ in the ash tray next to the A-K.

Wait in' for the okay to spray the next nigga away who caught my dismay on that day.


*two cents*

Keep dreamin'
U fuckas couldn't spray semen
In a session with Obsession n'
Roxey tag teamed in
Black Ts and Black Jeans kid
Never the mean
By any means kid
My enemies kids
Think i was pretending till
Till that laser beam beamed in
like Scotty
I type bodies, spit victims
and write godly
Shit Im like Bobby,
OG Johnson mixed with Gotti
Yo, Im probably Jack Torrence
Here's Johnny
No chorus
Couldn't relate to Zach Morris
we sold sacks before raps
We was poor kids

 

[J.E.T.S]

Hmm..

 

[J.E.T.S]

Keep dreamin'
U fuckas couldn't spray semen
In a session with Obsession n'
Roxey tag teamed in
Black Ts and Black Jeans kid
Never the mean
By any means kid
My enemies kids
Think i was pretending till
Till that laser beam beamed in
like Scotty
I type bodies, spit victims
and write godly
Shit Im like Bobby,
OG Johnson mixed with Gotti
Yo, Im probably Jack Torrence
Here's Johnny
No chorus
Couldn't relate to Zach Morris
we sold sacks before raps
We was poor kids

We was poor kids
Hungry and uninsured
We were really sore kids
But shit
They said these kids are where they come from
The slums
They said we fight differently then their sons
The guns
Boy my mind is filled up with images
Compositions hot as a engine get
Mind part of a universal contingency
Broads bout worthless as my appendix is
Screaming love
Don't know what the definition is
As I cover my hearing appendages
Hoe I am not listenin'!
If that pussy is leaky
Jets be fixing it
Aye, I know a secret
You boys ain't in possession of shit
Young Jets is the subject
Banging your wife is the predicate
That's a definite
What you're making is irrelevant
This young fly nigga's her preference
These are more than egotistical sentences
Wait are you hearing me?
I'm asserting that I am cold muthafuck it
Two tears in a bucket
I can't help if your bitch suck it
for no ducats
Ha...

Shit...

I'm about to go the fuck off...

Look mayne

I'm doper than cocaine...

Wait...

I'm hotter than fire and propane
Keep praying for rain
Cause this storm came harder than dick between the knockers
Got herbs checking their doppler
Running for it like they smelled grandma's peach cobbler
Ain't nada sweet
You cannot cop a plea
When this piece to your teeth
And I squeeze
Watch you bleed
Then be up in your funeral firing up trees
Using your casket to discard wrappers from swisher sweets

 

[2 ONE 3]

Hol up

 

[therealjondoe]

Hol up

Im done.
I was just showing my ass real quick.
All my writing is going to these mixtapes im trying to bang out.

 

[J.E.T.S]

Im done.
I was just showing my ass real quick.
All my writing is going to these mixtapes im trying to bang out.

this ain't a game breh

 

[therealjondoe]

this ain't a game breh

Im all about dropping them.

 

[cb71109]

What the hell was I thinking
Intoxicate my cerbral
I hope they dont know what he know
They quick to play your ass like keno
Keen eye for the people that wear navy garments
Supply the supplier and well paid informants
Introduce the negotiator out the armpits
Just better watch who you do your wrongs with
Coke is a helluva drug so you must be on that strong shit
I get along with people who keep a strong spliff
not my opponents who can keep in the wrong shit
I getting money and you should be on this
Paper chasing chronicles no need for roads the path is in front of you
Just keep a burner or two for anybody who is coming for you
Til you slow or grow to older folks now
Enough knowlege to school the younger follks now

 

[2 ONE 3]

Fuck the dumb shit
Throw it out there & I'm hittin everything you pitchin

Day 1 nigga

That mean the style never switchin
Flyin under the radar, but above the fray
Above all the fake shit...Not caught up in the Matrix
Which is why when it comes to this rappin...It's easy work
Easy trappin
King of the gauntlet...So disrespectful the way I flaunt it
I'm boss'd up
In the whip floss'd up
Better watch ya bitch...Before she gets toss'd up
Did I mention I don't give a fuck?
And if you think it's bad now...Imagine if I was down on my luck
I'm broad day - all day - dippin on Broadway
Hungry lookin for a niggas lunch...And you lookin like prey
See I slay niggas without spittin bout figgas n pullin triggas
I got the most-est...
That lyrical osmosis
A miracle with the mic
Wavy Moses...That sick shit that gets hittas all up in they livas (livers)
That cirrhosis that's straight up ferocious
Keepin it funky just like halitosis
Who wan test tha God?

Who can come the closest..?

 

[mcguyver]

Bump

 

[J.E.T.S]

Young jets... Errr... Slim is coming back shortly...

 

[2 ONE 3]

Po' up and let me start it off like dis...

I like my bitch flawless - Flow renegade, pull the pin & throw the grenade - Rhyme outlaw quick to put 2 through ya jaw - Fuck what chu heard - Tell me again what chu saw - Style southpaw real, rough, rugged & raw - Tell me how you stoppin this?

Ya hoe already know & she aint trippin when I stickin on the low - Keep callin me daddy but my names KRIS - Imma keep it funky like cat piss, suicide flow, slit wrists, psychedelic fits - Up all night like niggas working night shifts - Hotter than country grits, I'm reppin for them social misfits


its as real as it gets

 

[mcguyver]

Po' up and let me start it off like dis...

I like my bitch flawless - Flow renegade, pull the pin & throw the grenade - Rhyme outlaw quick to put 2 through ya jaw - Fuck what chu heard - Tell me again what chu saw - Style southpaw real, rough, rugged & raw - Tell me how you stoppin this?

Ya hoe already know & she aint trippin when I stickin on the low - Keep callin me daddy but my names KRIS - Imma keep it funky like cat piss, suicide flow, slit wrists, psychedelic fits - Up all night like niggas working night shifts - Hotter than country grits, I'm reppin for them social misfits


its as real as it gets

you call this a "start off"?

Yep mac is back
If you forgot then i suggest you retrack and recap
The decaps that put me on the map.
I've render so many of you motherfuckers lifeless
I'm contemplating changing my name to ISIS
And before you cock and load your diss
Consider you up against the n..ga who fist fucked the ebola virus.

 

[J.E.T.S]

Ebola virus was fake
Slim is Jets, a real nigga you can't escape
Fuck the Jakes
I move smoother than six bitches on ice skates
Skating on you off brand niggas, equate.
Can you relate to these verses that's like curses to your soul after the formication in which you partake
I gotta switch my style
Polish it like a smile
Get more hood than 8 mile
Rise and repeat like toothpaste
Ok Aye... Let's cut to the chase...
Ain't gonna be no trailers for this main feature
It'll be a horror flick, starring me as the creature
You boi's are my victims with a whole heap of bleeding
No honorable mentions in the credits
Just one star like a thread. Heh.
And a whole lotta extras...
Ya feel me?..






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[mcguyver]

Ebola virus was fake
Slim is Jets, a real nigga you can't escape
Fuck the Jakes
I move smoother than six bitches on ice skates
Skating on you off brand niggas, equate.
Can you relate to these verses that's like curses to your soul after the formication in which you partake
I gotta switch my style
Polish it like a smile
Get more hood than 8 mile
Rise and repeat like toothpaste
Ok Aye... Let's cut to the chase...
Ain't gonna be no trailers for this main feature
It'll be a horror flick, starring me as the creature
You boi's are my victims with a whole heap of bleeding
No honorable mentions in the credits
Just one star like a thread. Heh.
And a whole lotta extras...
Ya feel me?..






Sent from Clayton County Corrections using Pay Phone.

If you think 8 mile was hood you don't belong here
I bet you stand in the mirror and practice that Eminem, whiteboy, soft ass mean mug glare
But you stuck with that look when he found out his girl was using another dude's dick as a pap smear
"I move smoother than six bitches on roller skates"
..........crickets!
Naw negro I can't relate
You against me is like Neil DeGrassse discussing quantum physics ....with a mental midget
My rhyme, eight lines in, 0 to a 100 real quick and I aint out first gear yet
You at the starting line, yelling "Time, I wasn't ready yet, I lost my J.E.T.S"
BTW, the new name is really suspect
You was raised by a bitch so it doesn't take Nostradamus to see the coming of your bitch antics
Or the ramblings of a retarded conspiracy theorist
"The Ebola virus is fake" but you gotta admit this rhyme is sick.

 

[shanebp1978]

Ya feel me?..

Sent from Clayton County Corrections using Pay Phone.

No. No one feels you.

 

[2 ONE 3]

If you think 8 mile was hood you don't belong here
I bet you stand in the mirror and practice that Eminem, whiteboy, soft ass mean mug glare
But you stuck with that look when he found out his girl was using another dude's dick as a pap smear
"I move smoother than six bitches on roller skates"
..........crickets!
Naw negro I can't relate
You against me is like Neil DeGrassse discussing quantum physics ....with a mental midget
My rhyme, eight lines in, 0 to a 100 real quick and I aint out first gear yet
You at the starting line, yelling "Time, I wasn't ready yet, I lost my J.E.T.S"
BTW, the new name is really suspect
You was raised by a bitch so it doesn't take Nostradamus to see the coming of your bitch antics
Or the ramblings of a retarded conspiracy theorist
"The Ebola virus is fake" but you gotta admit this rhyme is sick.

You niggas aint got no spit
Watch 2-1 get hostel when he up here speakin gospel to the congregation
iLL rhymes that never get lost in translation
I'm on the mic straight slayin nations...While you niggas Playstations

I'm International hoe
So westside....Pants slightly saggin, jet laggin, beat toe-taggin
Baggin exotics who got that toxic
Guatemalan, Puerto Rican, and Haitian
I get it off the top everytime I rip
The shits automatic, but baby girl loves to ride the stick
And you know she country thick
You niggas no the time like Movado
Going hard in the paint...full thrust, full throttle
Sag Swag...December 4th boys...Off GP you know she gon swallow
Now listen to this and ask again who's really sick...
I'm scratching you weak niggas rhymes off like lottery quick-picks

 

[J.E.T.S]

No. No one feels you.

I lol'd. Bastid.

Sent from Clayton County Corrections using Pay Phone.

 

[J.E.T.S]

Lottery quick picks, 6 numbers no hit
Stressing like, Lord how you going to help me make it?
Too sick with big dreams, smoking trees, purple codeine
Putting pride to the side, preachers say you gotta believe
Believe for what? Just wait to be deceived?
In this temple? Far from my pinnacle, struggle flooding my mental?
Not that easy when I know life could be so simple
Frequent day dreams about floating on clouds and collecting CREAM
Depending on luck you may never redeem
Do something... work a beam, learn to sing
Get a deal. Let's be real, that's all fantasy
The road ain't all glitz and glamour
White man scheming ready to toe tag and stamp ya
My advice, Boy keep ya hammer...
Own biz, be a wiz, don't be Danny Tanner
That's a Full House of kids
Your baby mother, your brother, and your older cousins
For god's sake nigga please wear them rubbers
Remember in ten years that fine hoe gonna be blubber
About that time that's when you'll notice your stock begin to bubble
Brother, live for tomorrow not today
Next thing you know, your life is Jordan... It'll fade away








Sent from Clayton County Corrections using Pay Phone.

 

[mcguyver]

You niggas aint got no spit
Watch 2-1 get hostel when he up here speakin gospel to the congregation
iLL rhymes that never get lost in translation
I'm on the mic straight slayin nations...While you niggas Playstations

I'm International hoe
So westside....Pants slightly saggin, jet laggin, beat toe-taggin
Baggin exotics who got that toxic
Guatemalan, Puerto Rican, and Haitian
I get it off the top everytime I rip
The shits automatic, but baby girl loves to ride the stick
And you know she country thick
You niggas no the time like Movado
Going hard in the paint...full thrust, full throttle
Sag Swag...December 4th boys...Off GP you know she gon swallow
Now listen to this and ask again who's really sick...
I'm scratching you weak niggas rhymes off like lottery quick-picks

Ahh geez.
I gotta come clean
When I came out of retirement I never expect to be up against the same olé queens
213 and uhhhh.......slim Dundee
You 2 bitches disgust me
Trying to polish up your rhymes in attempt to deceive
But I'm bout to expose the mental slaves
Hair all slick and shinny, that shit aint nothing but throwback finger waves.
Your whole presence is a disgrace.
Sagging pants are for faggits
The only ass that should be hanging out their jeans is chicks.
Your women are dirty why do you think their pussies are toxic
Shanebp look slim Dundee with that rhyme is trying to hit the exit.
Drag that motherfucker back in and chain every door in the gauntlet
I'm going equalizer on these maze runners.
BTW 213, fuck your exotics I know why you didn't mention Africa.
I know I mentioned the equalizer and not 1 bullet fired.
Instead I assassinated y'all's character.

 

[mcguyver]

So this white guy at work as me if I think racism still exist
To me his intentions were quite obvious
I looked him dead in the eye
And said "I'm talking to you aint I?"

 

[mcguyver]

A couple of board members were going back 'n' forth about whether black folk can be racist.
Well, let me put it like this

Day 1 John minding his business, Clark pushes John, John lands on his back

Day 2 John minding his business, Clark pushes John, John lands on his back

Day 3 John minding his business, Clark pushes John, John lands on his back

Day 4 John minding his business, Clark pushes John, John lands on his back

Day 5 Clark minding his business, John pushes Clark, Clark falls on his back

Would you say good for Clark, John's a bully Clark had to react?