I do not own the Boondocks, that honor goes to Aaron Mcgruder.
Reezy:
Said I wouldn't make it, told me I couldn't rhyme,
Now them same niggas hatin', cause I stayed up on my grind.
Standing on top of the world, so I guess I'm a head,
On the body of the world, not much more can be said.
If you can't handle what im throwing, then just drop it,
Cause I'll leave your blood all over the floor, and wont mop it.
So you can climb to the tip but you wont ever top it,
Cause no matter what your trying, you just cant stop it.
Flonominal:
"Yo Reezy, let me spit a few bars on this subject man."
Sick of these mother fuckers, who think they run the game,
That shit coming up out they mouth, man it all just sounds the same.
Just cause you can spit a verse, that doesn't make you a king,
Its the substance behind it, you don't understand a thing.
So take off the gloves, and get up out of this ring,
Cause I'm the man without fear, and my poisonous lyrics will sting.
Thugnificent:
Its terrible in Terra-Belle, and thats my home address,
A place where that sawed off shotgun is your only S.O.S.
Hearing these niggas rapping about living in the streets,
Trying to be popular with those false indentities.
What I'm spitting is so cold, these false niggas is gonna freeze,
Then they'll be melted away by the fire flame from Young Reeze.
You better back off all of you little haters,
Before we send your ass back to the creator.
So if you are after an expressive lyircal dissection,
Here it is man, dont fuck with the interjection.
