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    Friday, November 4th, 2005
    8:42 pm
    new flizzow to gizzo
    rollin be easy dogg in that 5.7
    when i be blazed as fuck and drunk as shit
    thats the closest thing to heaven that i'll eva get
    aint no room in heaven for a OG homie
    so come life after death ima be lonely
    fact is man i could die tomorrow
    and that wouldnt change shit
    i love gettin fucked up so i aint eva goin quit
    theres no such thing as a future cuz its always comin
    thinkin about it drunk can be damn right numbin
    so i do what i do best and keep on crowd stunnin
    i yell throw ya fist up y'all if you know what i'm sayin
    put ya guns down im sick of em sprayin
    stomp ya feet loud if you drunk and proud of it
    and yell fuck you if you've heard enough of it
    we love gettin faded and we always gonna love it
    anyone who doesnt drink can just fuckin shove it
    the day i quit drinkin 40s will the day i stop breathin
    party gets broken up i aint leavin without the alc
    i need it like a math student needs his fuckin calc
    call me an alcoholic its open for interpretation
    call me whateva homie but im with straight loc nation
    look i like bein faded, bein spaded thats what i'm about
    what ima do tomorrow man there aint even a doubt
    ima roll up the green and mob some 40s
    and if the buzz is aight we goin pick up some shortys
    im here to spit that ill flow that real type shit
    i spit it for everyone whos fed up with this shit
    fuck the cops fuck the government
    they try and keep us down by bullshit and lies
    but in the end its just our loyalty in them that dies
    west coast homie we get faded
    west coast homie we all get spaded
    im similar to AI cuz i got a wicked cross over
    but if you come up against me man its just over
    im done hearin about violence and about people who die
    there'd be world peace if the world was high
    call me buddha cuz im goin forward with only love now
    but the only love i got goes to my crew
    and if you aint straight loc dogg than that aint you
    roll up to every party witha case of 40s and handle of bacardi
    aint really a party till we walk in
    if you gonna chill you best not be talkin
    cuz if you is son there'll be some guns cockin
    straight loc mafia, body droppin
    leave you dead ina coffin
    dont be surprised boy it happens real often
    SLM the most G shit there is
    SLM we the fuckin shizzzzzzzzz
    Sunday, October 30th, 2005
    12:10 am
    10/30/05 FLow
    yo dogg i got a stare thats colder than ice
    and if you front with me boy i wont be nice
    cuz im straight outta AZ droppin these flows
    straight balla when im shoppin for clothes
    gimme a city and a pound
    and i'll show you who's ill
    gimme a shank or a gun
    and i'll show you howta kill
    im that gangsta still smokin swishers
    i know i'll die one day from smokin cigars
    thats why i floor it when i jump in my cars
    only live once so make the best of it
    im happy with my life and ima love the rest of it
    ive done alotta illegal shit but i aint been arrested yet
    and i've battled alotta punks but i aint been outbested yet
    matta of fact i'll neva be cuz im fuckin untouchable
    you that faggot whos moms still packs a lunchable
    stainless steel glock polished and ready to load
    cuz i'll shoot at ya boy even if its on the road
    betta hope i dont see you or ya ride
    cuz i'll setcha both on fire
    im the only man who rides 26 inch chrome and tires
    only thing i hate more than fakes are liars
    so dont be either or you wont be breathin
    when i step up in the party you best be leavin
    cuz you aint want no beef dogg cuz i dont squash it
    you know i end it
    and you aint my friend homie so dont pretend it
    i rep oaktown now land of the thugs
    where when shit goes down its an exchange of slugs
    bullets fly this way and that
    only way to solve somethin here is by the gat
    we straight hood dogg where ya word is the contract
    and if you break that we breakin ya face
    cuz we dont put up with shit in our business place
    and by that i mean the streets cuz we run it
    ima merc so show me ya enemy gang and i'll gun it down
    and i aint fuckin around no more
    we straight military shit you dont want a war
    i take cold showers to soothe my scars
    and i only put chrome on the wheels of my cars
    cuz i want the world to know how i roll
    but you know me dogg, i'm outta control
    straight loc mafia we got the country on lock
    and if you fuck with us boy make sure ya got a glock
    cuz i got M-16s and an AK and i aint JK
    SL has more firearms than the troops
    and we got cases of em in the trunk of our coupes
    cruisin down 680 with a shotgun ridin shotgun
    aint that ironic
    cuz you know me dogg, im always blazin chronic
    Friday, October 28th, 2005
    9:09 pm
    US GOV.
    i wanna spit some ill shit
    about this fuckin government
    top dogs gettin indicted
    im fuckin lovin it
    oh no! bush fucked up
    that aint a surprise
    he's brought us close to demise
    cheney is a felon he just aint been convicted
    katrina struck and all the poor was evicted
    they're rebuildin new orleans
    and ain't lettin the people have a say in it
    well i say let em build a jail and put tom delay in it
    and fuck scooter libby he thinks he told jus a lil fibby
    it's called perjury you right wing fucks
    thats a federal offense so yea it sucks
    yeah clinton lied but nobody died
    dubya did the same and well look at the death toll
    if only an exit plan was one his goals
    he's close to the devil in the way he steals souls
    but his approval rating is at an all time low
    so for that i thank him
    and i wouldnt feel remorse if someone shanked him
    fuck the term limits we want bill back
    he was on the way to legalize it
    if only bush would realize it
    weed dont kill ya but war sure does
    if hes so commited to this one
    why doesnt he send his daughters
    cuz they jus sit around and drink, must be what he taught her
    he owes all his credit to his daddy and AA
    he cant string a sentence together more or less debate
    i pray to meet him one day to let him know of my hate
    fuck bush hes hitler with democracy
    turnin our country into a fuckin hypocracy
    20 million slaves in the world and thats a fact
    but if you told him that he wouldn't react
    we're winnin the war on terror is what he'd say
    but the death toll has come to 2000 on this day
    bush is a good christian? enough fuckin said
    lauras idea of a "good one" is one thats dead
    yeah i said it and yeah its true
    to her the only thing worse than a black person
    is well, two
    fuck republicans they're all the same
    for the worlds struggles its them i blame
    no love for the poor
    no love for the needy
    only tax cuts for the rich and greedy
    Sunday, October 23rd, 2005
    12:17 pm
    Rap bout my mayne Ron-E
    lemme spit somethin ill for my mayne man
    cuz we all know anything you can't, he can
    Ron-E be holdin it down for the 4-8-zero
    since i've been gone he aint been nuttin but a hero
    but y'all know he already was
    he's the only otha gangsta to shoot at the fuzz
    ya see me and Ron-E we slang that coke
    ya see when we say shit like that, it ain't a joke
    MC SKiP and Ron-E bringin you the real raw type shit
    the gangsta rapper type shit
    you'll be 6 feet unda before he quit
    he dont stop till you dead ina box
    but he a smart thug so hes slick with the stocks
    you see him one day countin 50's
    the next day he countin hundreds
    come next week he'll have a crew countin millions
    you see when we hook up we goin sell billions
    fuck A-Town and fuck new york
    new years eve, its Phoenix that pops the cork
    Ron-E bizzle he'll put one in ya dome
    if you see him mac'in on ya girl just go home
    cuz he's already in, dont fuck with Ron-E dogg
    you just wont win
    he's straight loc dogg so you know who he rides with
    he's a straight up pimp so you know the girls he slides with
    me and Ron-E are inseperable like siamese twins
    we both got 2 glocks when we jump out the benz
    we show the world what its like to be real friends
    straight loc mafia homie we ride together thru thick and thin
    shoot so much alike you'd think he was my twin
    both still throwin it down for the coast
    we may not be in the same state but we still boast
    cuz if someone fucks with him dogg i'm on the next flight
    mess with my boy and it wont even be a fight
    you touch him and you're fuckin with death
    this is straight loc mafia bitch, the fuckin best
    Ron-E loads hollowtips so forget ya vest
    dont even duck dogg he'll still put it in ya chest
    ya see he'll put ya in I-C-U then send a dozen black roses
    he straight mafia style so he'll cut off ya noses and fingers
    he's quick with the trigga cuz he's trigga happy
    layin a man out it, just makes him smile
    but watch out dogg he'll lay you out like tile
    Ron-E reppin that 480 jus so ya know
    you fuck with him dogg he says, 'you cant harm me'
    he says that knowin you're fuckin with an army
    straight loc mafia, 2 man wonder
    fuck with us homie you'll be 6 feet under
    yeah he gets faded what'd you think
    bud light 40's the only thing he drinks
    he's so hood dogg you cant understand it
    if he really wanted you dead, he'd demand it
    but he aint like that he does his dirt all by his lonley
    straight loc mafia dogg, Ron-E is my homie
    12:23 am
    NEW Flow
    MC motha fuckin SKip
    i walk thru the projects spreadin violence
    but when i roll up theres nothin but silence
    i instill fear in those who oppose me
    its not my fault that god chose me
    chose me to recieve the gift of flow
    and i may not be omnipotent but i know
    some drink to remember, some drink to forget
    but one thing's for sure
    i've never felt regret
    i'd be liein if i said i don't drink for both
    gettin faded, gettin spaded thats what i'm about
    and i could take any heavy weight in the title bout
    just give me my chance cuz i've paid my dues
    but dont hate me for what is about to ensue
    unleash this rage thats been locked up ina cage
    grab a pen and fill up the page
    its 2005 and im just tryna survive
    after the shit i've seen, its a wonder i'm alive
    so when i leave the house, i leave packin
    but when i return boy im gon be money stackin
    i yearn for the days i cant have back
    and mourn for those yet to come
    cuz its the 480 where i'm from
    i've left men layin in the back of alleys
    and i've put holes in denalis
    lookin back at the shit i've done
    it aint a wonder ive had so much fun
    gettin faded with ronnie on fridays
    but fo me they was all high days too
    i burn the green, yes its true
    i'll quit smokin on the day that doesnt end with Y
    so until then ima continue to get high
    i've blazed strains y'all aint neva hearda
    but dont think that means i aint liable to murda
    got the 44 in the glove box with some extra clips
    and if the shit goes down i got some hollow tips
    perfected the drive by so i dont needa reload
    you know the homies dead when my hammer explodes
    but i wouldnt be hood if i didnt get out
    to give the bitch the reasonable doubt
    whether he still breathin or not
    i let off an extra shot right to the dome
    grab all his valuables then get the fuck home
    i dare the cops to try somethin new
    i know they all gota gun, so i carry two
    i've been alive since '88 so thats a 17 year round
    so its safe to say i know how every glock sound
    i roll up the blunt to ease all my pain
    this is just the beginning of my reign
    cuz son i'm the king let it be known
    i love the chronic so let it be grown
    this is MC SKiP fool, here to own
    Saturday, October 22nd, 2005
    4:15 pm
    6/25/05 FLow, perrty old
    i got this whole city on hold
    they all know somethin thug is about to unfold
    so let it be told that skip dizzle has this city on lock
    cuz the whole world love me like they loved pac
    ayo its Skip D to the G back on the mic
    wanna see my closet its full of body bags
    i aint homophobic i just tend to cap fags
    thought y'all knew me and ronnie are straight loc
    and i maybe funny but this aint a joke
    last bitch who ran up on us hadta getta choke
    i roll up iced out like a freezer
    i ainta faggot who listens to weezer
    i cap bitches like im rambo
    only thing im missin is that jungle camo
    when i need ammo i just pull out a new gun
    cock my heater back and its time for fun
    murrrrrrda they be screamin from the streets
    i aint goin fuck a bitch who be known for cheats
    but i am goin be that OG still perfectin the beats
    lemme kick the instrumental and root canal ya brain
    like lyricology was dental but its not dentramental to your health
    i cut ya bitch ass and bounce with all ya wealth
    mayne you heard bout my boy drew
    he goin be the next MC who you goin be feelin
    our lyrics bring mental healing
    ayo drew pass the blunt raps
    and i still busta cap ina faggot who still wears jockstraps
    mayne i cud go kamikaze like the japs
    but im a real soldier when it comes to my raps
    im still here cuz im still breathin
    i goin be the last OG to be leavin this earth
    and we all goin see how much i was worth
    the world was blessed on the day of my birth
    this like what my 13th rap i lost count after the one i owned in
    i cant count cuz this fuckin weed is in me
    im wonderin why god whisperin to me
    i think he tryna send a message through me
    that you're new leader is SKip D to the G
    so y'all punk ass bitches should follow me
    i be yall new god and i throw them fools in jail
    and wont let them faggots who get out on bail
    fuck moses fuck buddha they say whos more gangsta
    well who do ya think oh wait is yo ass a lil chink
    i simmer you down by tossin you ona ice rink
    fuckin confusius what he says is lies
    im sure im the one they hope dies in the end
    but you know things that are under pressure
    they tend to bend so heres my flows ina brand new blend
    mayne skip dizzle its the new flavor
    wut up bitches im ya new savior
    im sufferin from dyslexia so thats why this may sound complexia
    while ya ass fightin anorexia, lemme puta hex on ya
    from this day forward i summon a curse
    for all them bitches who wana hit me and do much worse
    i be the reason ya wife be gettin a divorce
    its becuase you aint got shit when it come to intercourse
    i kill ya ass then paint the forest
    matter fact we goin paint the town red
    every body goin be like that the bitch who bled
    when skip dizzle cut him with his shank
    we got scared of him so we gave him the bank
    come my homies and smell this dank herb
    before i kick ya to the curb
    this last line to you will be nothin buta blurb
    so if you on fire drop and roll
    i officially got the whole world in my control
    mayne im so lit i think ima quit
    but peace out bitches and i split........
    4:14 pm
    6/28/05 flow, frickin legit
    i was the first OG born, last OG dead, I'm gangsta pure bred
    when you go home from the zoo you hope the lion wasnt fed
    well im bustin outtta my cage
    ima inhale the pCp and unleash in a rage
    there goin be a story bout my life and you goin read it page fo page
    i know they goin miss me after i die
    many say they hate me but i dont lie
    id die before the day i see my fam cry
    mayne ima gangsta i do what it takes to get by
    im put the world on my shoulders and have my back break
    i learn something new from each one of my mistakes
    but i dont regret them because a lesson learned is a good theme
    when i zone to that shit i start to day dream
    i know when im gone i be up in thugz mansion
    but first my empire needs an expansion
    i know im goin be livin it up in gangstas paradise
    but first im going to have to deploy this device
    this is a gangsta startin get not too nice
    you dont wana rub him the wrong way
    cuz when he get on the mic he slays
    we seen him roll thru the hood with AKs
    i goin live by the gun and im die by it too
    so dont ever catch beef with me or my crew
    cuz if you do there wont be no you
    im a real OG and its my claim to fame
    this our king in the game Skip D-O double G
    aint no body else eva goin be royalty
    i run this hood man i thought you understood
    i feel bad for them homies still smokin wood
    they talk like chronics lost product
    but they the ones slingin narcotics
    why they the ones still residin in the projects
    these hoodrats are gettin a bit suspect
    upon my raps they must reflect
    my old prison i hada defect
    mayne i own this place and i aint fuckin around no more
    any shots fired could encite a gang war
    well tell ya what ima even the score
    i gun ya ass down so we wont see ya around
    are you really sure you wana see how i get down?
    mayne i may be funny but i aint a clown
    and i wasnt born yesterday stupid i know what im sayin
    didnt they tell you when im on the mic i start slayin
    y'aint eva wanna see my gats sprayin
    i got the tec 9 tucked in my pants
    i got 3 more shipments comin from france
    man fuck the industry my shoes went platinum
    i be sellin more CDs than your entire label
    i got more MCs in my back stables
    SL wireless so we need no cables
    ima be the next D-R-E but ima take ova his day
    you know we roll with AK's bitches
    we goin leave ya in stitches bitches
    mayne i be headin fo the top
    cuz im known for the One Shot Drop
    i can rob ya at the stop sign
    i be runnin off with ya money like was mine
    i get a away cuz ima vandal
    some may think its cuz im lit like candle
    who is mike jones? mayne i shoot up his homes
    his shit is all wack he needa put down the crack
    mayne i said bitch get outta town jack
    im the new rapper on the top
    and i dont care if you a snitch or a cop
    you gettin filled up with lead
    have you havin nightmares when you gota bed
    ima kill that fag they call derek jeter
    ima show that yankee my 9 millimeter
    when i ride i always got my heater
    and yes it loaded
    when i busted out the whole world near exploded
    i wana welcome y'all to SL nation
    Straight Loc is my brand new creation
    only members in it are me and ron dizzle
    aint no body get in free it exclusive shizzle
    mayne if cassidy sucha hustla why he gettin caught
    dont think that fool was worth it that he shot
    he goin be sittin in jail cuz his album dont sell
    and he wont have no money to post bail
    but mayne that shit pocket change
    my snipers gota scope fo long range
    i whipe my ass with 50s
    and i aint talkin bout fitty cent
    i cudnt tell you the amount of millions ive spent
    they say i goin die ina penatentary
    ina lil dark cell
    well tell them i stop breathin when my shit dont sell
    and we know that goin be neva
    i could have u fallen down trap doors with the pull of a leva
    you be fallin ina pool full of sharks
    i scuff my shoes and ther aint no marks
    mayne im untouchable like elliot ness
    my crew is the last one youd eva wana mess
    this game aint chess these are warnin shots
    afore you get lined up in chalk
    i suggest you shut the fuck up and take a walk
    they usta say 50 you so witty
    i pitty that nigga who think he own this city
    he goin regret eva fuckin wit my crew
    if he didnt i wouldnt be here fuckin wit you
    mayne i aint fuckin i own these streets
    you can feel tremors when the ground touches my feet
    this ainta race and if it was you couldnt compete
    i put ya ass ona computer and press delete
    the one thing iv neva tasted was defeat
    im 15 and 0 and i aint eva hada loss
    i be outrunnin bitches like i randy moss
    you wont see me on sunday bowin down to a cross
    i believe in god but he aint rule my life
    i doubt he eva been run up on with a 5 inch knife
    they say what happens is for a reason
    so hows that explain my trigga squeezin
    when i roll through blood territory ther aint goin be no one left
    they broke ass pockets jus goin be a victim of theft
    so lemme get this off my chest
    IMA REAL OG I AINT WEAR NO VEST
    4:13 pm
    ThuG Collaboration w/ DREW
    [Skip Dizzle]
    mayne i'm just starting this rap shit
    my plane is just now departing this city
    in which i leave behind no pitty
    i've created an empire in the 4-8 area
    i have 2.3 million minions runnin that town
    if you wana get to know me it cost a fee to get down
    i aint racist so i embrace the brown, blue and green
    i bring nothing but motivation and whatevers in between
    i inhale the seed, i'm cross plantin to create a new breed of chron
    it'll be the next dope shit you'll be on
    you wana get in my game you can be a pawn
    to me you nothin but a peasant
    for christmas? i'll get you a little present
    a 21 gun salute with 21 bullets going through ya
    dont ever dare Skip Dizzle to bring it to ya
    i aint a jedi but i got the force on my side
    come days end i aint goin be the one who died
    i'm stealthy like hannibal
    my rhymes will devour yours like a cannibal
    so lemme kick this ill beat ova to drew
    you needa be wise to feel it
    he copyrights that shit so dont steel it
    cuz he'll bust outa banana clip and peel it

    [Drew]
    Strait up from the man himself skip
    self proclaimed next child prodigy of lil flip
    but no other rapper could even get close to the bling he buys with his checks
    no nigga can out rhyme him even if there dad was DMX
    so why bother just bend down, fucking turn around
    and take a beating like a man
    cause hes fucking skip the greatest rapper in all da land

    [Skip Dizzle]
    That my boy Drew and he comin right through
    he works magic so he'll put a spell on you
    he be runnin these streets with Skip D-o-double G
    me and Drew we're the the real OGs
    we make money we take money so we live in the keys
    we ridin million dollar yachts
    for merely puttin on music our gangster thoughts
    we know you like our rhymes but if you act up
    you'll find ya self in the new york times
    i could spit at you from so high you'd think it was god himself
    i kill a bitch who trys to take my wealth
    i place nothing infront of my gangstaness not even my health
    my ride is sittin low pro on 24s
    im wanted in several citys for encitin gang wars
    this rap shit is just who wants it most
    at the end of the day i have the right to boast
    i'm the one unifyin the game from coast to coast
    mayne my album droppin late this summer
    you can see me rollin in the all black hummer
    i'd like to thank drew for gettin down on this
    dont fuck with us or you could be in our next diss..
    4:12 pm
    15th Flow Ever? i lost count
    this my 15th rap on here or something like that
    you wana argue, i might pull out my gat
    mayne im gettin betta, you needa duck when i shoot my baretta
    cuz my clip could hit you
    i could bust out my sword and split you
    i be fuckin bitches up like i chuck norris
    dont be hatin cuz you've never felt a clitorris
    if they was keepin score it'd be one to zip
    they'd be laughin at you for challengin Skip
    blaze that indo and take a trip
    bitch i aint jet li but i cud busta flip
    i roll up in my lexus
    the girls who feel stupid are my EX's
    they lost what they were lookin for
    well now with my flows ima even the score
    i gun down these faggots who frontin so they drop to the floor
    betta throw me ya jewels when i walk thru the door
    i shoot bitches who posin as gangsters
    Ronnie taught me to let loose on the wanksters
    fucking justin timberlake? his persona is fake
    cant believe Snoop let him get down on his album
    even if it was just for one song
    thought Snoop would know that was wrong
    i see no competition in the game
    Straight Loc is headin for fame
    we roll up, jack ya shit and leave as swift as we came
    if it was raining i'd pay it to be sunny
    i do what i like, and i dont worry about money
    while fittys in da club i'm at his mansion jackin his wealth
    mayne i'm the king of stealth so protect ya health
    fat joe ainta nigga he puerto rican
    lean back? what his fat ass thinkin
    if he fell on a penny he'd kill lincoln
    you wanna harm me?
    tell that to my army thats runnin ya hood
    you still think its all good?
    mayne dont fuck with me or my troop
    i pull a driveby in my merdcedes coupe
    its ok to be scared when my AK come out
    cuz when i roll up in my truck hoes dumb out
    if i was a fire you couldnt put me out
    if i was a horse no stable could hold me
    mayne if i was clay you couldnt mold me
    i am what i am, like it or love it
    you aint like my shit i suggest you shove it
    dont front or you'll feel my heater
    dont fuck or you'll get stuck by my 9 millimeter
    just cuz im on myspace people recognize my face
    they say hey thats OG from myspace
    he that gangsta puttin rappers in ther place
    i heard that fool always gotta gun at the waist
    well you like my raps this is justa lil taste
    i'm like xzibit so i spit venom in every direction
    but i ainta a pussy who wears teflon for protection
    my alter ego's bruce wayne, they callin me insane
    for thinkin i can dodge a bullet, while u in the trailor park growin a mullet
    ive shot more cops than you've seen in your life
    the last thing those pigs saw was my knife
    i have people buried 6 feet under and i've never been caught
    you say a word bout it and i'll have ya ass shot
    mayne i'm legit every flow i spit is a hit
    i sell more CD's than your entire label
    next year i'll have my own show on cable
    my aspirations are big i'm goin places with my raps
    on my tour i'll hit up tokyo to flow for all the japs
    while i'm there i'll beat up a few sumo wrestlers cuz they fat
    if they front, i'll bust out my gat
    them fools huge like jaba the hut
    the last man who ran up on me, you know he got cut
    but this is it call it a rap
    Skip Dizzle is straight ill servin your ass
    step back while his army starts to amass
    4:12 pm
    7/2/05 FLow HooD shit
    boy i make money, take money so whats the problem with you
    the first bitch ima rob is mos definatly you
    you can lemme get to rappin
    but ya neva want me to start clappin
    cuz that when you see ya homeboys layed out
    u dnt wana be around when gangwars are played out now
    mayne im money from behind the arch
    this one dog witha stronger bite than his bark
    betta not lemme catcha alone roamin in the dark
    cuz every place i walk i gotta gun at my waist
    last time i saw red and blue lights i made it a chase
    those pigs cant fuck so it wasnt even a race
    good thing i left em in my dust or my AK wuda hadta bust
    if that damn happened i be facing 30 to life
    that why i always carry my knife
    i run up on ya and stab ya boy
    these are weapons bitch i aint packin no toy
    these are lyrics straight from the heart
    but they spittin straight from my mind
    keep up the pace or i cud leave you behind
    my eyes are so cashed they look like jackie chans
    gimme a 40 of OE and thats a command
    you like my album well wait till ya see my clothes brand
    y'all will have the batman wrist band on ya arm
    cant remember the last fool who caused me harm
    i unload clips like it aint no thing
    so what makes you think i care how many friends you bring
    cuz i got a bottle of vodka and a baseball bat that says u wont do shit
    you would blink and you'd already be hit
    i do ads jus to please my fans
    im the fool shakin everyones hand like the president
    soon i will be a loc cali resident
    mike jones gave out his number to think you'd all call
    well fuck his ass and paul wall
    you want my digits ya gotta getta know me
    i'ma playa but ya aint gottta blow me
    boy i roll through ya hood jus to pass
    but when i do, you goin needa body cast
    josh jones my new homie if ya run up on him id have to cut ya
    if you start cryin i might jus gut ya
    i be ridin on 20's with low pro tires
    you like my subs but y'aint see no wires
    cuz my shit be wireless, when i party, im tireless
    boy bacardi is a party ina bottle
    when i hit the gas you kno its full throttle
    i be leavin rubber on ya street when i peel out
    ya ears be wide open when ya hear my new screels out
    stay outta the kitchen if ya aint wana get burned
    money aint money unless its earned
    i wasnt born witha silver spoon in my mouth
    i went from rags to riches jus like fitty
    but compared to me, he aint that witty
    thought y'all knew im the king of this city..
    4:11 pm
    7/5/05 FLow gangsta shit
    uhh i'm gangster? another rap woot woot
    Current mood: SICK of his SHIT

    word is there fools prayin for my downfall
    why y'all bitches wanna see me R-I-P
    you're gonna regret fuckin witha V-I-P
    i dont roll 6 deep, cuz im alone when my coupe creep
    how you goin hit me when you cant see me
    how you goin claim you gangsta when you cant be me
    you be prayin for my death well maybe you should pray my gun dont pop
    cuz if it do your ass will drop
    this aint no fairy tale ending
    theres no bridges worth mending
    mayne you tough? quit pretending
    i be lettin off that eagle shootin atcha Buick Regal
    dont get mad cuz you still drivin a hoopty
    get mad cuz i gone stole ya girl and now she in my M3
    i wont fill ya up with lead but i fill you up with envy
    greed is a powerful thing and i can make ya jealous
    quit cryin boy cuz ya cant outsell us
    i be hustlin the streets movin my products
    not my fault ya hooked on narcotics
    they say dont hate the player hate the game
    well if you hate the game thats jus the same
    cuz i be the only gangsta spittin the truth
    when ya ass outlined in chalk there wont be no proof
    i slay these fools with no remorse
    but i only slay em with my lines
    but i cud kill a man fo stealin my dimes
    we all know who this rap about
    and we all know who holds the clout
    dont try to steal my thunder boy cuz i could lay you out
    you justa pest in my house and i can spray you out
    leme tell ya one time boy, ya aint shit to me
    leme tell ya one time ya cant get to me
    all you goin be is gum stuck under my shoe
    you can shut up now im done fuckin with you
    i instill fear in these bloods who think they safe
    they oughta be fearin they life
    they needa run when they see my knife
    everywhere i roll i carry my shotty
    have the popo searchin fo ya body
    but its already gone and my alibi is this song
    i wasnt the one who killed him
    i was jus the one who filled him, up with lead
    1st OG born, last OG dead i'm gangsta pure bred
    consider me ya dogg who ya forgot to feed
    well someone took off my leash so now im freed
    i be fuckin fools up like i'm superman
    but that aint true cuz kryptonite dont faze me
    i pick up a mic and i'm Jay Z, but without the drama
    the only person i wouldnt shoot at is my mama
    so lemme wrap this rap up by sayin fuck you to all
    the day i die is when basketball dont use a ball
    i knock bitches out short or tall
    you wana fight? you got my number so call..
    4:09 pm
    7/8/05 FLow (pretty old shit)
    how can this be a battle
    if there aint no one to compete
    this areas gangstas are startin to deplete
    if you needa G or an 8 ball boy hit me up
    but dont be callin at 5 in the morn tryna get me up
    i'm just tryna get by and live lavishly
    but when i hustle i do it savagely
    back then hoes didnt want mike jones
    well thats reasonable cuz he was fat
    oh wait he still is and ima show him my gat
    you wana see my new tat its thug life across my chest
    you wanna die then go on and fuck with the best
    i shoot hollowpoints to get the point across
    i'll die for ya homie but not ona cross
    if i die come age 22 it'll be by a .45 to the heart
    i aint afraid of death cuz life is hard
    thats why enjoy every puff off my cuban cigar
    i'll be the last crip behind bars
    outside my house is always cop cars
    cuz when you need somebody off come to me
    i got crooked cops workin unda me
    go ahead and feen cuz crack aint fun to me
    dont be playin stupid shit sayin you can have shit done to me
    i got rollin 40s behind my back
    if you front ya life will fade to black
    and homie i aint playin, you wana front you'll see my AK sprayin
    you want the easy way out then run up on my coupe
    i could have you killed and ya whole group
    i hate these fools who be sayin crip stands for come ruthless if provoked
    well when was the last time u didnt see me loc'ed
    cuz when you see me you know i just smoked
    i be hittin the chron before i go out
    these lyrics are touched with THC before they flow out
    when i die tell them i was the OG who had ya back
    tell em i wasnt a sucka smokin that crack
    you see my suit you know it armani
    if i was clyde girl you could be my bonny
    only boy i trust is OG Ronnie
    so be real with me fool and i'll watch ya back
    im headin fo fame and i cant look back.....
    4:08 pm
    7/12/05 FloW
    i came into this world with just my balls and my word
    its a known fact i put my life on the line just to be heard
    last place i'll be is sittin ina cell at the county jail
    i know i got the money but i wouldnt post no bail
    i'll be lined out in chalk from 5-0 gunfire before i get locked up
    only reason you here is cuz ya mom got knocked up
    as i cock my heater rollin up in my black wife beater
    my 9 at my waist its time to take out the nieghborhoods trash
    you know its time to mash
    so suit up and make sure your packin the glock
    we goin take care of this fool who be slingin that rock
    i named my piece cause he's my true best friend
    i be hittin that chron till the mothafuckin end
    my veins are loaded with THC so try and reach me
    you think you're tough so teach me
    i'm playin C-Lo in the back of an alley
    i got 26 inch rims on my black denali
    i'm the king of this game whether you like to admit it
    i'm the mothafuckin best no matta how you split it
    we all got potential just not all unleash it
    we all got potential just so few reach it
    you wanna be great, well ya cant teach it
    i c-walk through ya hood actin like it all good
    well i could have ya ass dropped while you smokin that wood
    i aint afraid of no mothafuckin deala
    thought ya heard boy ima mothafuckin clip peela
    if ya keep fuckin around
    ya liable to get stuck in the ground, 6 feet deep
    so i just ya shut up and dont say a peep
    ya feelin froggy homie so i say leap
    dont be sayin you comin to get me
    last fool who let off his AK couldnt hit me
    i've had a gun to my face and i'd have it no other way
    cuz we all gotta die some day
    fitty said, i gotta make it to heaven cuz i been through hell
    in 5th grade i brought my 12 gauge to show and tell
    Rollin 40's may got my back
    but my support is one thing they lack
    i could take ya life away and thats sayin the facts
    when shit goes down its my finger that reacts
    i rob gas stations to pay my rent
    where you think i get the money i spent
    ive had one legit job in my life and i got fired
    more money is a thing i aint eva really desired
    only thing that means shit to me anymore is all my flows
    well when shit pops off i'll be the last who goes..
    4:07 pm
    7/15/05 (this was like 2am)
    i wana throw a shout out to 480
    if theres a heaven thats where i want to go
    but i'm already there so i guess i'll just stay
    cause i've been performin good deeds for my hood
    tryna make my familys lives good
    would i gun a man down for dough? you know i would
    think i could rob that bank? you know i could
    dont give a fuck if you think i should
    these are the best days of our lives
    so backstabbin hoes put down ya knives
    its darwins law and only the strong survive
    if i have a heart attack theres no need to revive
    cuz i know whatever happen, happens for a reason
    thats why my family and friends i like pleasin
    so thats why i rob ya with my trigga squeezin
    to tell ya the truth im just trying to get money
    this is a stick up bitch and i aint bein funny
    i carry an semi auto to get the dead presidents
    thats my key to achievin a nicer residence
    when my gun pops its not hesitant
    cuz i'm always aiming to kill
    cuz my pockets have just started to fill
    when it comes to robbin i'm ruthless
    to be honest boy ya rhymes are useless
    everyday i wake up and compose a beat
    homie get the kegs and we can make this business
    murder scene and there aint no witness
    we untouchable boy you cant hit this
    yet at the same time we compose exclusiveness
    thats probly the reason you cant get this
    you aint shit so i wont swet it
    when shit pops off should i AK or baretta it
    you working boy and ya aint got no chetta yet
    oh wait i robbed ya last week before you could use ya check to tweak
    life is short so make it last
    when i die i hope its fast
    i live for today and cherish tomorrow
    ive been hated but i dont feel sorrow
    i have to live by the gun and die by it too
    so what makes you think it'll be different for you?
    4:06 pm
    FLow (spit this to drew on AIM)
    Untouchable you know thats how i be
    i gotta gun to ya head so ya gotta agree
    if you could describe me in one word it'd be OG
    cuz ima gangsta and i shoot at the wankstas
    if i was on money you couldnt deface me
    i'm the king of this shit so ya can't replace me
    if i was on paper you couldn't erase me
    i'm runnin this game so ya can't replace me
    i put this city on the mofuckin map
    and what do i get not even a clap
    you dont show me respect i'll show you my gat
    the next tat i'ma get is STRAIGHT LOC across my back
    you fuck with us boy and breathing you will lack
    when you starin down the barrel of my 9
    i suggest you gimme yo shit like it mine
    make it quick i need ya money and ya jewels
    i aint hesitate to bust on these fools
    if you a crip you're a crip for life
    only way you get out is by the knife
    like i said before gangstaness cant be tought
    me and drew contain the power that cant be bought
    come end of our rumble you hadnt even fought
    you layed out homie ya jus got shot
    you wana fuck with me and drew
    our glocks next target is sure to be you
    when you die you aint goin make it ta heaven
    you say you gotta bitch but i got seven
    come this time next year me and drew be in cali
    we got them 24 inch spinnas on the black denali
    we roll up blazin chronic
    puttin holes through holes aint that ironic
    we untouchable boy so dont even mess
    you jus frontin so why dontcha confess
    to shoot up ya home i aint need ya adress
    i know where you reside
    so there aint no use in tryna hide
    we dont respond to death threats so dont even fuck
    you got ya scope on us? boy good luck
    our vests are bulletproof and thats the truth
    you cant hit us so ya wastin ya clips
    we'll come back atcha with dem hollowtips
    drews my homie till the day i die and it wont be no otha way
    its straight loc bitches here to save the fuckin day
    4:04 pm
    Longest Flow Evv (103 Bars)
    i fufill my payback ridin in the maybach
    fuck 50 cent and fuck the game
    remember skip dizzle cause thats my name
    i take over this rap shit as swift as i came
    fuck TI , lil scrappy and PSC cause i'm the only king y'all will ever see
    G-G-G-Unot, gangsta you shall neva be
    still tippin mike jones? well dont fall over
    i ride up with my AK out the window in a range rover
    as soon as you see the first burst off the barrel ya life is over
    fuck jay-z, nas and jada
    if you shall call me anything make it loc and not hata
    i dont have the time to listen to theses fools rap
    if they act up again i'ma have to clap
    fuck Lil jon and USHER too
    anyone can do that a-town stomp but boy i'm from comp
    so i be c-walkin so fuck the game cause he claims he a blood
    that nigga keep fuckin around he goin get stuck in the mud
    young buck claims he from cashville but i aint see no benjamins
    he lie about that shit again and i'ma have to injure him
    banks says hes from dallas where the mavericks are from
    well the suns beat the mavericks so that fools just dumb
    i could get shot 9 times just like 50 and overcome
    but if i get shot one more again it'll be me not 50 who wins
    like game said fuck making friends now I'm into throwing slugs
    well fuck rappers i'm rollin with thugs
    you know how WE do thats me, LD, ronnie and Drew
    i'll make you faggots look like spongebob and put holes through you
    the industry can keep frontin cause i wont sell out for a dolla
    i pop my glock like i pop my colla
    i stay true to rap and dont get caught up in the beef
    about who sells what and who disses who
    i'll take 6 billion fans and the rest i'll give to you
    so i guess that'd leave them rappers with just themselves
    but their shit is old so it sits on my shelves
    and fuck pmart thinkin he tight with 2 twelves
    this is my rap that i settle all the scores
    my bullets are nasty they shoot through ya doors
    when the fight is over i'm reachin for some coors
    i may end up makin millions but i'ma stay who i am
    fuck fame and all of that glam
    i came from the hood and i know where i've been
    the only ones who matter to me are my friends and kin
    fuck fat joe i hope he dies
    he says he a gangsta? yea well he lies
    this is it just me thats who
    i was the one who stuck DJ clue
    50 has been shot 9 times but i shot him twice
    i shot biggie, and i'ma shoot jin cause i aint like rice
    if i said it once dont make me say it twice or three times
    cause you could end up in my rhymes or filled up with my clip
    want some advice? RUN and thats just a tip
    you know you can run but you mos def cant hide
    come tomorrow morning it'll be you who died
    so this is what its like when the worlds collide
    i jus came here to prove that i'm the only rapper who can really ride
    soon it shall be oakland i will reside and rep
    if you gotta death wish i suggest you step up
    if you aint wanna die i suggest you sit down
    i'm the only OG so i wouldnt fuck around
    i'm straight loc bitches so you know how i get down
    if shit pops off you know my gun does too
    and when it does you hop away like a kangaroo
    luda can go for the #1 spot
    he'll neva get it though cause i'll have his ass shot
    ying yang twins can whisper all they want
    cause truth be told they aint eva smoked a blunt
    dem boys in da hood can roll ina pack
    but they wont for long once i cock my heater back
    2Pac i wont take a shot at cause hes a legend
    but if legends never die why did he?
    if legends dont die i guess the only one would be me
    tuesday i was gunnin and now i'm wanted in 3 states and i aint runnin
    eminem can stay the lead singer of his band
    cause his flows weak so he folded his hand
    fuck shady limited and g unit too
    check my brand and it'll be good to you
    it's straight loc and i aint playin
    say some dumb shit and i'll be sprayin
    trick daddy says he's married to the streets cause he cant get a hoe
    well maybe he should be in terror squad cause neither can fat joe
    i'm sick of hearing jadakiss keep asking why
    if he says it again shit may go awry
    dr dre is aight but he playin both sides of 50 and game
    if he really smoked chronic he'd stay true to his name
    he can stay 2 faced and roll with them two
    but if i were him i'd say 50 we're through
    so i guess olivia and ciara are guys and i'm one too
    i told olivia i gotta dick and she said oh me too
    she cant be the first lady of G Unit cause 50 was there already
    i'll kill his ass like Jason did Freddy
    forget outkast cause they aint real hip hop
    i be in the projects smokin on the tree top green
    i aint like yayo so dont think i'ma feen
    i dont sling rock like him and i aint suck 50's cock like him
    what up now game this is my 300 bars
    what up now Jay Z i'm rollin up along with 99 cars
    if you say you got 99 problems and a bitch aint one why you got beyonce
    why you lookin to make that cellulite bitch your fiance
    fuck TI he aint rubberband man
    i was born with one on my right hand man
    so i think i'm about done there aint a rapper i didnt take a shot at
    if i forgot them its prolly cause i already showed them my gat
    you know my weapon that goes rat-a-tat-tat
    this is freestyle boy i aint write this shit
    i'm untouchable boy so dont think you can hit me
    i'm exclusive hoes so dont think you can get me
    out of all the rappers i hate mike jones the most
    when it comes time to boast he can only say his name
    if he dont shut up his life i might claim
    if theres a fool who think hes tight you know i'll merc him
    you know my gun will work him
    you know houston he only got one eye
    so ask him how he likes that
    if he wants to keep his other one he should be afraid of my gun
    J-kwon likes drinkin but he aint 21
    thats why he thought he was sick with tipsy
    but his rhymes are predictable and you aint gotta be a gypsy
    to know what he'll say when he's gangsta? man that'll be the day
    and fuck Cam-ron who thinks hes jamaican
    he blazes? whos he fakin
    the way i see it this rap shit is mine for the taking
    so lemme say it again, FUCK T.I. AND LIL SCRAPPY cause i'm the king
    so what makes you think i care how many homies you bring?
    4:01 pm
    7/26/05 (pretty vintage)
    You can take me out the ghetto but you cant take the ghetto out of me
    Charge me with whatever homie I aint gonna plea
    My buddys in my holster and I might let him free
    I won’t swet ya for that G you stole
    In your chest I might put that hole
    Now I know boy you aint want my trigger to pull
    Piss me off boy and it can take its toll
    I’m the reason why ya block is empty
    My dodge truck gots the hemi
    And you can bet it’s gotta case of remmy
    Or atleast some Dom P
    Fuck 50 cent he ain’ta p.i.m.p.
    Cause word is Olivia’s a man
    So if I was him in the candy shop I’d be watchin her hand
    I’m that fool in the casino throwin down a grand on each hand at the table
    I aint a sell out so don’t ask me to sign with ya label
    If you ainta crip you aint my friend
    If you bang the blue I gotcha back till the end
    I’m a gangsta first and a rapper second
    this Is me reloaded
    I’m fresh off the block and already I damn near exploded
    I’m blazed as fuck playin john madden
    I work magic on these niggas like I’m alladin
    You can yell 5 pop 6 drop all fuckin day
    Because its slobs that I fuckin slay
    Peace to the blue and death to red
    Leave them faggots layin dead on the blacktop
    Got an ounce sittin next to my laptop
    You know I smoke that dank shit
    You want that purp you know who to go to get it
    Show me a bloods face and I’ll hit it
    Cause it’s murder that she wrote
    Take any of my bars and make it a quote
    Write a book about me and a website too
    Just fuck off boy I aint goin give an interview to you
    I wish it was winter cause nigga I’m cold
    When I murder in cold blood you know I’m bold
    Steppin out my ride it’s a tec 9 that I hold
    You got something to say well let it be told
    Gotta rob to make a livin
    Cause I’m still slizzard from the night before
    And I’m as cold as the blizzard from the night before that
    You want a war well lemme clutch my gat
    You aint a thug but I’ll give you that
    Shoot at me son cause I aint wear a vest
    Give me a full clip or you aint givin me ya best
    Diamonds aren’t forever and I aint kanye west
    But I’ll show you how to workout and this is my plan
    Start some dumb shit and get knocked off by the man
    Dre made 2 chronics but this is KB
    And nigga I aint mean toys
    You know us, the Straight Loc boys
    3:59 pm
    8/1/05 FLow (vintage shit)
    i'ma be a thug till i stop breathin
    i'ma be blazin till the day my lifes leavin
    i'll do whatever it takes just to get even
    i go through an ounce every hour and a half
    i get high all day what can i do but laugh
    385 horse so my truck blasts past ya
    rollin on 20's lo pro tires
    you see them subs but you dont see no wires
    then you hear the boom from the amplifier
    you're drenched in sweat and i've just started to prespire
    you wanna smoke out and see who gets higher
    boy we all know that i'm much flyer
    i puff out the green smoke as it fills the air
    high as fuck so what should make me care what you do
    i'm a solo gangsta so what should make me care who you do business with
    you're asses will be gone be nothin but a myth ina month
    get the papers out i'ma needa roll a blunt in memory of you fags
    i got 24 inch rims on my 3 jags
    i aint been in the army but i got dog tags
    i got a purple heart for war and i aint neva left the city
    on these bloods i slay i feel no pity or remorse
    this is just the concrete jungle takin its course
    i bring you down nigga straight from your source
    i smoke more than that fool jim morrison
    but when i'm high my eyes look just like jackie chans
    i'll smoke anybody out even my fans
    just when you hear me on the mic make sure i see both ya hands up
    i ainta sell out so you wont see me throwin ads up
    although i be makin money it all adds up
    i do what i do just cuz i love it
    you aint like it well i suggest you shove it
    fuck you're mersch shit i'm above it
    i'm burning the purple haze
    i get high as fuck for 3 days at a time
    i'm high as fuckin spittin this rhyme
    i got my cell phone ringin my wrist gon blingin
    i got 100 thou of wet jacob on my neck
    next to my computer is an ounce of purple trainwreck
    i get high as fuck so what the heck
    i'm playin poker with my homies raisin the stakes by a grand
    i got 4 aces chillin on my hand
    when we play poker it's always ace high and so is the dealer
    i count my chips and i'll cap any stealer
    thought y'all knew i'm the real clip peeler
    i'm goin thru them rounds like it aint no thing
    so tell me why i should give a fuck how many friends you bring
    i'm still makin money so i aint needa go back to slingin that herb
    i kick this ill beat and flow on the curb if i lived in a box
    you see the logo above my brim its the fuckin red sox
    B is for balla and thats all im about
    if you front me with me boy i could have you laid out
    i just met ya girl and we already made out
    so i suggest you delete her number outcha phone
    because im the thug she takin home
    i'm too high to carry on with this rap
    but since i already won this can be my victory lap
    shout out to my boy drew who be a-town stompin
    i aint afraid of any nigga who straight outta compton
    payback is something i believe in
    i could have ya family crying and grievin
    but fuck this shit im leavin
    3:58 pm
    AMERICA FLow (read this one if you read any)
    home of the free
    man how can this be
    we still got people livin on the streets
    spittin political thoughts to beats
    we can strap up an 18 year old kid to go die
    but we still strugglin at home just to get by
    every dog thats used to sniff out an ounce
    could be used to sniff out a bomb so tell me what really counts
    no more blood for oil
    if bush wasnt elected we'd of never seen blood on our soil
    the cowards struck the towers on 9-11
    bush knew about it and hes the reason they're in heaven
    he knew it was gonna happen and he didnt do shit
    america re-elected him so this is what we get:
    many lives lost and for what? oil and power
    look at iraqs people they still wont cower
    car bombs go off everyday killin the innocent
    peace isnt even reminiscent anymore
    not a day goes by that this country doesnt see war
    and im not talking about the middle east
    i'm talkin bout our home its a class war now that there's to fight
    people still fightin just to get a right
    right to health care, right to live and be
    won't america ever really see
    more money goes to fight a war and have people die
    bush helpin out the poverty? thats just a lie
    yeah i pledge allegiance to the united states of corruption
    bush hit the oval office and within 4 years we've seen an eruption
    but now it's 4 more and we're getting no better
    the sand in iraq seems to be getting red-er
    since when is anti war and anti america the same
    and since when is a whole country to blame for an attack
    2 years later he invaded iraq
    if war was declared over then why are the troops still dying
    oh no, could the government really be lieing?
    i love america don't get me wrong
    but i'm merely spittin the truth through this song
    the news tells you 3 marines died here and there
    but what they didnt tell you is their names or who they were
    the numbers and death toll just creates a blur
    and now they say al qaeda is startin to stir
    9-11 was 4 years ago and we're still on high alert
    when we bombed iraq their citizens weren't the only ones hurt
    there's still people livin here at home sleepin on dirt
    if the wars really over why are we still losing men
    war will never stop so i dont see an end
    veterans from world war 2 cant get benefits from the country they fought for
    bush or the administration wouldnt put in a thought for the needy
    instead he's lookin out for the rich and greedy
    i'd give my own life just to see the world sign a treaty
    no more war, no more violence untill then there wont be silence
    i stand here before you speaking what i believe in
    there's thousands of mothers of soldiers still grievin
    hugging their son or daughter right before they leavin
    not knowin if they'll even come back breathin or ina casket
    the word is why so how come no one will ask it
    because the government will never unmask the truth
    the next election will be more of a correction
    i pray to god we'll move in the right direction
    and soon the war in iraq will be done
    1000 lives lost and still countin so how can they say we won
    kids dieing for their country cant have a beer till they're 21?
    we can strap up our youth with M-16's and grenades
    but they cant have a beer before they're deployed
    i hope i'm not alive when the world is destroyed
    or is it already too late?
    i see so little love in this world surrounded by hate
    3:56 pm
    George Bush FLow (i hate him)
    FUCK BUSH
    In the line of presidents we’ve had he’s the worst
    In the year 2000 upon America was summoned a curse
    As far as I’m concerned Hitler wasn’t much worse
    I won’t shed a tear when his body’s in a Hearse
    Dilated stated, “war is big biz, ask an economist”
    So why can’t we make Bush and Hitler synonymous
    He said he doesn’t follow the constitution he follows the bible
    I won’t be surprised after this if I’m charged with libel and treason
    But, what would be the reason? Spitting the truth?
    He’s launched more bombs than fuckin Babe Ruth
    So Mr. President here’s my suggestion, put your people first and not your wallet
    You knew about 9-11 and we called it
    You heard the planes hit the towers and you were stunned with BELIEF
    So tell me did you even feel grief?
    How dare you hunt Osama you’re the real thief
    No more blood for oil
    If it wasn’t for you American blood would have never been shed on our soil
    You put us in debt and you ask us to be loyal?
    While you pledge allegiance to the flag
    I stand here pledging resistance to the rag
    There’s pictures of you autographing the star spangled banner
    So tell me what country to invade next is on your planner
    May I quote, “most of our imports come from other countries”
    Oh really George does that include oil
    Because from what I see your pockets are getting swollen
    Our gas prices go up as does your wealth
    The last thing you’re concerned with is the troops health
    Finish what daddy didn’t make daddy proud
    Well now disproval is starting to get loud
    Cheney is a motherfuckin crook
    Because of you, him we overlook
    You wanted my support well it’s my hate that you took
    I could flow so long about this it would become a book
    So, lock me up in a cage
    But, with ink and paper I’ll unleash in a rage
    Ladies and gentlemen we’ve just entered the nuclear war age
    Do you mean don’t mess with Texas? Or don’t mess with Texaco?
    If it was murder she wrote, she wrote about you
    Thousands are dieing for the things you do
    How many lives per gallon or should I ask where are the WMD’s?
    They’re just as hard to find as a hooker with out VD’s
    So, Bush please resign or retire
    Your ignorance has merely started a fire of hate and confusion
    Is the ‘08 election just an allusion? Can it come faster?
    I pray for it so much you could call me a pastor
    I’m not the only one who knows you’re corrupt
    So this flow will end abrupt..
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