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[lil zee]

im from the dusty streets of the south coast//where the streets are so hot you turn to toast//
hot like they cooked but still remain raw//and i ain talkin wrestlin coz you real get yo ass kicked yo//
if you spit shit//even old folks are street wise so dont act other wize//

[mizani]

do yo shit bro.and make yo street proud

[lil zee]

any body wanna rep his hood?

[MC SKILLZ]

hey lil zee up dat verse 2 bout 10bars man. we need 2 know wat ur hood really is na mean!!!

[lil zee]

im from the dusty streets of the south coast//where the streets are so hot you turn to toast//
hot like they cooked but still remain raw//and i ain talkin wrestlin coz you real get yo ass kicked yo//
if you spit shit//even old folks are street wise so dont act other wize//

the hood that gave inspiration//(wrote what i saw)i found a home in these script//
too much strugling and stavaition//kids found a home in these streets//
like hot cake drugs on a motion//you a dead if you snitch//
ma hood son
everybody playin their move something like a perfect puzzle//
we move so hard we starting to grow mucle//
next day same story as the last day everybody is on a hustle//

[Dbbl RR]

I BANG BEATZ LIKE I BANG STREETZ /LONG BEACH/ WHERE NIGGAS LAY RESTN IN PEACE/ FROM SHIT THEY SPEAK/
BROUGHT HEAT/ FROM THA LAND OF PALM TREEZ AND ENDLESS SEAS/ WEST COAST /THROW IT UP WIT THA W/
I KNOW YOU HEARD OF THA LB CUZZ WE WORLD WIDE/ REP MY HOOD ITZ SIMPLE IN ONE WORD HOMICIDE/
BRAINS SCATTERD FLAGGS TATTERD FROM THE HAIL OF AMMUNITION/ G'S ON A MISSION/ FOR THA ALMIGHTY $$$
BITHCHES HOLLA /FROM THE PUMPZ OF THE 64 IMPALA /DIPPED IN GOLD/ NIGGAS NEVA GROW OLD THEY LEGENDARY /MEAN MUGGZ AND HOTT SLUGGZ LIKE KNIGHTZ IN PARRY/FROM THA EASTSIDE TO THA NORTH BETTA WATCH YO STEP/ FUCC AROUND GET UR HOLE SET WET/ 19TH AND MYRTLE NUTTN BUT A WARZONE /
EVEN WHEN DAWN ARRIVES ITZ NOT SAFE TO STEP OUT/ UR FIRST BREATH OF THA DAY MAY BE UR LAST/LIGHTZ OUT....................

[twich]

Blast with the L dot or slash the stone//
best in the city this place i call home//
while we chillin in the ellein streets of britteil//
punch en we droppin em hot like its hell//
no beat...the freestyle drops on accapella//
Zambian born but raised in Botswana//
In T.U plus i got bloods in the ghetto//
F.town i got slugs to make you relo//
relo jus add cate i spit great//
so fast you cant stop me with you brakes//
i got love 4 the ma hoods check me in windhoek//
these Namibian streets got me here to stack books//......
while i'm chillin up in K the en yes dat ma block//...
11:30 we verbaliz to spit art//... dame... all those places

[lil zee]

what the fuck dont you ppl have hoods.....shout to you guys for repin yo hood^^^

[mceeQ]

i'm from da hardest place on earth, da granite capital
born to suffer thru asbestos nightmares and criminals
it was quite clear da government only gave da minimal
attention to da people if no votes where going thru/
i was raised in da ashes of a record world bank debt
so i'm used to a recession and da loss of ya cred
in da urban safari i used to hunt on my two legs
spear sharpened with ambition of a true dread
living within this whole prison had me too drenched
i had to break out and did it all thru da violence/
reaping wat i sowed i woke to da silence
after da storm winter chills had me on a real ledge/
my city on my back chase ensued dead
brothers on da streets under sheets for da true leg-/
-end i became a city dat bears my name
i had to die to get da fame BULAWAYO is wat i'm repping man