Kush 09 [GANGSTA rap]

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  1. #1 Broosh, Feb 9, 2009
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    How can you not like this?

    [ame="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_CMC9diq0T4"]YouTube - 100 Bars- Ya Boy[/ame]

    lets go
    one two three to the four
    bitch ima pimp
    i don't speak to no hoes
    you *****z never match MC's with no flows
    it don't add up like me with no dough
    i swear to god just last year i was broke
    on the block selling dope
    watching my *****z snort coke
    now my life changed from the planes to the boats
    from the change to the clothes
    don't leave game for these hoes
    they just hop in the range and we go
    switching lanes baby gon' give me brain on the low
    never lame, born and raised in the SCO
    *****z hate but they wont' say a thang to me though
    its like that, and as a matter of fact
    i got powers with the powder, the harry potter to crack

    every hour, i devour, money shower with that
    lemonheads in my ass how sour is that
    real sour
    i break shit down like twin towers
    nabbed your bitch, had the bitch bitch holla
    if it ain't about dollars
    i don't wanna hear about it
    never square boy this ***** right here about it
    call me ya boy, for short call me YB
    don't try me
    carry guns like ID
    but fuck guns i keep *****z beside me
    and we'll beat a punk ***** down like rodney
    feel like i'm the king when it comes to this rap thing
    if i ain't have a mic, i'd probably clap things.
    a pro-star at night serving things to crack fiends
    boy i got runners like the coaches of the track teams
    yes i'm focused vision clear as a flat screen
    you broke *****z not eatin, you fasting
    i'm telling you, all of the hoods they feel dude
    they like "pac gone, but fuck it, he do"
    a lotta jealous *****z wanna try and kill dude
    because the boy's pockets green as mildew
    in the west if i ain't the best, or at least second, i'll put a weapon up to my chest
    haters don't want to see me breathe
    because they know i got next like MTV
    they can't see me like bootleg DVDs
    because i got more pads than the NPC
    catch me dippin the jag, seaweed green.
    i'm in the league of my own
    you in the peewee league
    when i was broke
    still my grill, at least 3g's
    now i talk with a smile, let the babies breathe
    it's ya boy, i represent the CDP
    you a hoe, dawg
    you be where the weenies be
    you the man when the east coast talk about you
    buzzin in the streets east coast speak about you
    thats me and if you ain't here
    it's about to get ugly
    like freeways be
    it's the streets you don't get alotta lee-way here
    it gets hotter than a motha fuckin heat wave here.
    trust me
    boy there's a lot of heat play here
    leave you M.I.A like the heat play here
    wear guns to surpass the hatin'
    tie the mack around my neck, its a fashion statement
    i laugh at you clowns thinkin' i'm the same dude
    i'm not as quiet as i was back in grade school
    i'm much sicker with an addiction to spray tools
    and like a game i'm just dyin' to play fools
    so run up if you think i'm a chump
    i'll leave your body in the trunk
    smellin' just like a skunk

    i'll leave your head in your lap
    right after i dump
    even ashton kutcher couldn't make your ***** a punk
    i'll be thuggin' till i'm at the pearly tall gates
    because i've been thuggin' since the 20's had a small face
    i'm still thuggin and 20's got a large face
    ya boy the black 06 version of scarface
    and the bay is where i made my name
    and where the *****s go dumb like damon wayons
    ya it's hyphy but some *****z they be going all out
    so i don't go dumb, because the guns might fall out.
    trust me, dawg i'm not the ***** you should call out
    i'm lookin at your teeth, and i'ma knock em all out

    i'm twice as big as i was before
    and the radio won't even play my song no more
    but its cool i'm in the streets like a hydraunt, though
    so when they ask who's the best, they reply as "yo
    that ***** ya boy, that boy got a firey flow
    hoes tryin' to make me they man, my reply is no
    yes you can, get down on your knees and blow
    and put my thing in your mouth but easy though
    a hot boy, i don't sound like weezy though
    i got snow, but i don't think i got a jeezy flow
    i'm the truth, i could go R&B and blow
    but this rap game is so fuckin' easy though
    i'm the pizza man, i got cheese and dough.
    my H-Town *****z got me off lean and dro

    *****zthink i'm a hoe until i squeeze a fo'
    and that'll change their mind like keyshia cole
    and i'm single, somebody let keyshia know
    that i break backs and leave girls leanin', yo
    the girls choose because my pen is bad.
    not to mention i'm hot like phoenix webs
    and not to mention you cold, you won't even go gold.
    when i drop, ima go platinum times four.
    that's 4 million sales, from florida to wales.
    because i got more bars, than 4 million jails.
    and i'm holdin' a 12
    gazed for you lames
    aimed at your brains
    leave your membranes rearranged
    if you don't think i'm the truth you retarded
    record labels, let the bidding war get started.

    i typed out all the lyrics for you guys, it took me like 45 fucking minutes haha. but it was worth it.

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