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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / Re: Open mic... Er1 invited
« on: December 15, 2008, 04:19:57 PM »
---------------A PRODUCT OF SOCIETY-------------------
Still flier than a flock & fresher till the casket
Heat, I done packed it
The flow is been mastered
Reason, Ima product of soceity
a product of a lack of sobriety
a product with such a bright future, none coul' retire me
Im hotter than the suns epicentre who coul' fire me
I get it got it good coz Im straight out hood
I do what I gotta do including what I shouldn't
Dats why you aint never heard 'em say somebody shook him
Coz Im straight fire, I straight up cook 'em
My presence could fry scrambble or boil any womans overies
Theres nothing that could be pulled over me
I done did it all
Started out when I was small
Hustlin goons & gobblers, till I hustled 'em all
Then I moved up to other things, tired of switching small
Wanned to bag bigger so I started bumpin on Jigga
words gave me inspire, to think higher, Jiggaz my Nigga
So I put pen to pad and started doin it bigger
Grabbed the mic, thats when I turned into a killer
and when shit got hard, I got harder coz Ima never be a quiter
Copped gwop dropped gwop & copped me 'didas
Then more gwop then I moved to the Airs and the Filas
Turned from little monkey nigga to a straight up Gorrilla
Then I gotta a shorty, things got mad, then I got the bug
Then I fell inlove, I looked her in the eye & I told her shes the one
Aint seen her in months but we gon' go 50/50 on a son
It aint the life I choose but rather the life that choose me
& I got knocked a couple times but Im still on my feet
Still shootin those swooshes, shot clock wont buzz on me
Coz I keep my syntaxes razor sharp
Like my pencils been sharpened so when I flow I rip em apart
& Im past metaphors and meta-fives
Im gunning meta-eights and meta-nines
Every time I grab the mic they know to hide
Aint nobody could toe to toe with me, Im the better guy
Plus I got connections everywhere like wi-fi
---------------------Inkpen Kingpin------------------------
Still flier than a flock & fresher till the casket
Heat, I done packed it
The flow is been mastered
Reason, Ima product of soceity
a product of a lack of sobriety
a product with such a bright future, none coul' retire me
Im hotter than the suns epicentre who coul' fire me
I get it got it good coz Im straight out hood
I do what I gotta do including what I shouldn't
Dats why you aint never heard 'em say somebody shook him
Coz Im straight fire, I straight up cook 'em
My presence could fry scrambble or boil any womans overies
Theres nothing that could be pulled over me
I done did it all
Started out when I was small
Hustlin goons & gobblers, till I hustled 'em all
Then I moved up to other things, tired of switching small
Wanned to bag bigger so I started bumpin on Jigga
words gave me inspire, to think higher, Jiggaz my Nigga
So I put pen to pad and started doin it bigger
Grabbed the mic, thats when I turned into a killer
and when shit got hard, I got harder coz Ima never be a quiter
Copped gwop dropped gwop & copped me 'didas
Then more gwop then I moved to the Airs and the Filas
Turned from little monkey nigga to a straight up Gorrilla
Then I gotta a shorty, things got mad, then I got the bug
Then I fell inlove, I looked her in the eye & I told her shes the one
Aint seen her in months but we gon' go 50/50 on a son
It aint the life I choose but rather the life that choose me
& I got knocked a couple times but Im still on my feet
Still shootin those swooshes, shot clock wont buzz on me
Coz I keep my syntaxes razor sharp
Like my pencils been sharpened so when I flow I rip em apart
& Im past metaphors and meta-fives
Im gunning meta-eights and meta-nines
Every time I grab the mic they know to hide
Aint nobody could toe to toe with me, Im the better guy
Plus I got connections everywhere like wi-fi
---------------------Inkpen Kingpin------------------------