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I'ma tell ya'll cat's one time,
Ya can't fool wit mine,
I pack that iron,
I come strong wit the nine,
the game is mine,
I'll come thru and blow ya mind,
For real, I shine,
Nigga I'm so cold, that I freeze tha mic,
Don't compare me to you cause we aint alike,
You wanna fight,
Roll thru so I can turn off ya lights,
A blow to ya dome, have u seeing double vision like u drunk,
Didnt think it'd come to that to show u I aint a punk,
I'm on ya block,
wit a glock,
and I'll knock,
Ya socks,
Off, and I aint talkin bout ya feet,
I'm talkin bout a .45, yeah nigga tha heat,
Yeah it's clear, I demand respect,
Disrespect?
I'll make u tongue-kiss tha tech,
I'll snap ya neck,
Leave ya brains on ya pool deck,
I'll roll thru ya hood, and make ya ears rattle,
This to anyone, you wanna piece, step up n' battle,

© 2005

Scorpio Poet, All rights reserved.

the perfect death of a emcee by artist : english

So i've Lived 14 Summer's correct.
Look back, and watch these Numbers collect.
Humble respect, Witnessed bundles of stress.
Muzzle my breath with this puzzle called death.
I'm on the concrete .....nicked by Hallows.
I guess Cross-hare defines me... strict'd N followed.
Pride was something i wore...and now..it's swallowed.
Up right stairin' at him, the views not....
What you think- i'm two blocks in spew-drops
My dew which grew red is Too hott...
too step inI came out to take a few shots..
Who'da thought i'd actually take a few shots.
I see the cop who shot me....He who builds us
with security and bullshit lies that drill us....
But BIG was right I Guess YOU AIN'T no body till sumBodie Kills ya!/
Channel Seven News, and Eleven too.All my neighbors the revrend too.

*takes last Final breathe*

I guess My death is my show, and i'ma star.
Turn my head, See that cop Beside my moms car.
explainin' how i'd live, jus tragically Scared....
I feel the pinch of death, squeezin' my Lungs.
I feel that fresh toxic air Leavin' my lungs..
then my breathin' is done...
I try to get up, i grab the nearest rail barely...
Stamp'd as a goner...This mail carried
I'm goin' postal I failed(in life) unfarely...
I see Big L, Big Pun Pac singin....HAIL MARY......

~~~~ATTENTION!!!!!!~~~~

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ALIC!A KEYS

MARIAH CAREY

SO DON'T COPY ME!!!!

~~~~ATTENTION!!!!!!~~~~

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