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[panther]

haha

these street tales got me running with a squad thicker then blue whale /
10.0 is the max, but i feel like im way above the scale /
rob, steal and kill it's just for sport...out the weakness i abort /
im so much of a ghetto star that i should win a hoody award /
i pray to the lord...my rhymes are mid-evil times, i guess thats the reason i slay with a sword/
it's 3 rules to the street and that's ball, jail or end up in a morgue/
the young compton menace still saying fu*k 5.0., gotta gun on my hip lookin like a 5.0. /
post on the block to make money and still gotta watch for cars that drive slow /
it's struggle and stress, but this is a little sample on what goes down in the west /
they think that this is a joke, but it's something you don't wanna test /
you can try and end up dead or with a busted lip...panther that sick /
and bang witha gang called park village crip (pvc) /

[dramatik]

keep it alive/

[D-LINKWENT]

damn..we got sum hood niggas in here..

ey..
it's lyk I 've seen everything in lyf kuz there's nuthing u can do that's new to me..
ever since I got the taste of the streets, once I hit puberty..
used to stay high in a stooper.. stupidly..altho I still stay drunk on a daily routine lyk circular symmetry..
my English detiriorates vividly.. as the verncular ~gets~into~me..
phuk the -arithmetic-, am down wit ghetto ~symphonies~...
I droppd outta hi skul to spit "so ghetto".. live erryday lyk a Soweto epiphany..
whuts the purpose of books if I kan be a crook..
get suckkas hooked and rake in more treasures than captain hook..
If the world happens to take me away then atleast sum 'green' I already took..
I 'know the ledge' am ready with machete's so don't u dare 'over look'..
if u drive up in a range rover and smell the beef that's cooked.
gimme the loot..get jacked and left without a ride..
so lyk Spike Lee get on the bus and kut the jive...
I strive on others property lyk British land grabbers... so if u thnk am ya man ama jab ya..
my mind and nines are a reflection lyk kappa so I jus have ta..Kap ya..
I stop drop and roll in laughter..after.. I leave u broke n screamin..
its as if many r fienin for the agony of defeat..and I'm servin them n plastic n leave em 'leenin'..

[Rus-tla]

I feel the tales but this is what we do....well the good old times... I guess the new kids got better tricks

Ima talk bout the good times but The fact-is-we're-sad/
Always a vacant house we bust in and stick a matress-and-shag/
I guess we sow the matress so we best reap-of-it/
Rent the house when we're broke wanna move in? pay the deposit/
Drinking 40% liquor like water takin blunts-like-ciggarettes/
Snitch on where we get the money? we hunt-them-niglets/
When parents lecture their kids We're examples in the hood/
And I qoute "usaite zvinoita avo" meaning Dont Do What They DO/
Get impregnanted by us u best lie or yo momma disowns you/
Okay... Learn the other side of the ghetto Im known too.....
When I Bust in The Studio They respect the teachers/
Where the spitters/ are made from busted speakers/
If I get in without a plan its another track I feature/
Sponsor paid a 100 US/ For a track in the hands of DS/
Well my ghetto mind said no day of recording gimmie my cash/
My bad Where its at records But I lost a sponsor too get it?
Used to regret my actions till I adopted it has a habit/

[Kid Piru]

im known as tha party maka
the bong blaza
the all around hell raiser
im a hustla no faka
u dnt like me
i kall u a hata
betta yet kall u ckup
kuz ima waste ya
HA HA!
when i hit tha block
i hustla n rhyme
i only write 2 relieve the pressure on my mind