YOU BOYS NEVER WANALEAVE THE CROWN TILL YOUR SOULS IN HELL AND YOUR BODYS BE BANGIN SIX FEET DOWN AND I AINT SAYING YOU DONT KNOW HOW TO RAP..... BUT YOUR PUNCHLINES DEFINITIONS SHOULD RATHER BE TRANSLATED TO WHACK AM ON MA GRIND FROM JANUARY TO DECEMBER STILL PUTTING EM CLIPS ON MA WAIST SO I COULD...
I AM SO GANGSTER THAT MY MIC STAND FOR MY GUN............. I SPIT BULLETS THAT KILL FAKE MCEES LIKE A GUN................ I DONT RAP I ONLY MURDER MCEES FOR FUN.............. AM THE LYRICAL JET LEE CALL ME THE ONE........... AND AM ON SPIT FOR THE STREET TILL MA BREATH IS GONE................ YA NIG...
YOU IS THE TYPE ACTING LIKE A BRAVE HEART WHO CAN HANDLE A PROBLEM THEN WHEN YOU GET WHIPED YOU GO REPORT TO YOUR MUM AND DAD TOCOM SOLVE EM AM A GROWN MAN SO WHEN YOUNG HOES LIKE YOU TALK TRASH I FORGIVE EM NIGGAS WHO YOU PLEADED WITH TO COM JOIN UR CREW NOW YOU DIS EM YOU THE ONLY CAT WHO KNOWS WH...
HEY YO WELCOME TO DA SIX BARS KICK AT WHOEVER THE ONE WHO ROCK DEM ICE BERGS AN GET HOT WHEN HE WANA I SPIT FAYA WHEN ITS WINTER AND MA BARS RAIN WHEN ITS SUMMER MY LYRICS GET YOU HIGH,LIKE INHALING SOME MARIJUANA I MAKE THE GAME FUN THATS WHY I AM BALLING LAK VINCE CARTER I SHOOTA AT FAKE MCEES SO ...