Monday 17 November 2014

''JES SAYIN'' ANDY360 ft NANA & CHARM



Andy360:
Ama spiritual lyrical miracle mystical/ 
aka get yo favourite rapper misrable n ridicled/....how pitiful/ 
raw 2d core wen i spit a few/....ma vocal chord steady spillin crude/ 
leave ya floatin in a swimmin pool/... On some hollywood flick, i swear u niggaz miniscule/ 
one lane subscribers... U silly fools so predictable/ 
mayne ama bomb waitin 2go off, interupt n watch me go tick tick boom!/ 
i seem little/.. but really dudes am far from these primi joos/ 
100% wit dem illy tunes/... Ma writtens r beautiful/...n felt off plates like shii 4rm a blind reading school/ 
niggaz think am sick n rude/...They bitches think am pretty cool/ 
dopeness in a small package...Boy ama mini coup/ 
hard 2miss me in d dark cos dis crook a glistenin jewel/ 
trapped d 9tails in ma belly... Boo ma goons aint diggin soon/ 
bitches quick 2blow the whistle/...I mean they quick to choke the weasel/ 
wen it coms 2 d kitty cats know am wicked brute/ 
start a war wit ma tongue...the pistol is ma finishin tool/ 


NANA:
I don't see dead people/ 
Just people I want to kill/  
/. . .I'm it that lurks in the night/ 
slicing ya tendons as we fight/ 
Nothing personal /. .but ya pain my delight 
/. . .I got a thirst for blood that eminently grows/. . that'd leave ya self esteem permanently low/. . .that's fair/ 
I'm delirious/ deranged, demented/. .mad as a march hare/ Insane, kooky, unrepented/ 
The one everyone resented/ 
. . .but on a good note I aint tryna write my wrongs/. . . no pun intended/ 
They say am always rude n crazy/ 
. .Forgeting most times am asleep/ 
Now picture me on fur or/ 
red sox hat/ and a top that says 
"Wearin black till they make a darker colour"/ 
Sitting, writing shit to murder beats up/ 
But I got auto-correct tryna "fork" "sheet" up/ 
Don't do that!!!/ 
I should try my computer 
Damn! everything sucks/ 
even my laptop too broken/ shit says Your password is "incorrect"/ 
yea I tried that countless times but mail refuses to open!!!/ 

CHARMINE:
Erasing all ur "numb-barz"...aint tawking 1-2-3// 
...surfing un-due-ly// 
...i'm...surelyborn to win//... 
Watch dis space...ther's gon be sometin more to read// 
..as bitches stand in a line for smutty cums to eat// 
so i rip dem panties off...for d fucking world to see// 
...paint em brown...a funny chore to me// 
...hahaha...am putting this horny whores to sleep// 
Yea...i'm nutty..huh?..shoot me// 
ya faulty balls....stupid!// 
...in u?,..ther's nothing more to beat// 
...cos i've made ma points....checkd scoreboard it's...forty-four to nil// 
yes am evil...I evoke d devil's residence// 
...ya he knows d heaven's eminence// 
..so he bows...cos d mercy i bestowed him's getting evident// 
..beta evacuate cos i got Big MAGS Lyk-in-those-eleventh-element// 
u're facing lenox blows// 
roll ur balls under ma shirt..i'm making dis long Throw// 
yea...ma gloves love "long faces"...smile...maybe it'll come slow// 
....no escaping it..in secs u'll be facing d floor..bro// 
...as i leave u crossed lyk matrices...ur haters..taking d front row// 
plant a mine in ur mind...Al Qaeda rating d bombs blown// 
niqqas watched behind bars me taking d cops low// 

Source: 
''JES SAYIN''

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