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Subject: Re: Assination on playahation rhyme participation


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RUGGET
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Date Posted: 16:43:12 08/01/01 Wed
In reply to: 0Wƥ 's message, "Re: Assination on playahation rhyme participation" on 15:15:35 08/01/01 Wed

>>>Fuck all you fake bitches/ made cause U aint a playa
>>>or got a g ride wit switches/ How many time must I
>>>shoot U down from tha sky/ right when U think U all
>>>good I bringz U down to reality then u die/ Bitch U
>>>cant hang/ even if U had a gat U wouldn't have tha
>>>balls to make it bang/ Id take it outta ur hand/
>>>pistol whip ur ass feelin like a million grand/ If
>>>only U knew/ who tha fuck U where talkin too/ that
>>>nigga who getz blows from ur boo/ I always be
>spittin
>>>those mystical verses/ makin ur raps leave in
>hearses/
>>> Ill get ur keyboard and hit U in tha head/ so damn
>>>hard leaving U half way dead/ U think U in front but
>>>im tha one ahead/ I can givez a fuck what U think/
>>>open ur eyes and dont blink/ I lives that lifestyle
>U
>>>wish U had/ bitches switches skills and expensive
>>>plad/ U know me as that nigga whos vicious/ while ur
>>>hoe knows me as lk who be delicious/ Juss come to ur
>>>common sense homes/ and realize U cant compete cause
>I
>>>crack domes/ My lyrics be like chromed platinum/
>>>while urs be fake gold and no 1 likes em/ Im juss
>>>hittin U up so wickedly strong/ gettin U fucked up
>>>like hittin a bong/ I can hand out more pain than ur
>>>bitch ass can handle/ U juss a casualty of a killa
>>>vandal/ Like 2pac all eyez be on me/ watchin as I
>fuck
>>>up that nigga named rugget U see/ and people be like
>>>ooo weeee/ I hope U remember that youre flows sound
>>>bitchy/ like that nigga from happy days richy/ See U
>>>already made me verbally execute/ stickin this big
>>>boot/ right up ur ass like a puppet/ and being a fag
>U
>>>probly loved it/ I aint got no more time to waste on
>>>a fuck face/ un rhymed freestyler more like a lost
>>>case/ so step up and quit makin me chase/
>>>
>>>
>>>
>>>DAYUMMMM my tooth hurt/ but it ain't gone stop me
>>from puttin ur face down in the dirt. slicin & dicin
>>ur throat wide open/ nigga i ain't jokin. blood bath
>>becomes U/ b-cuzz yous a mutha-fukkin fool don't that
>>don't no when to stop dude. U crossin in the wrong/ U
>>in a zone where niggaz get 2 to the dome hoe go home
>>b4 yo moma be singin the same song. In the same black
>>dress/ witnessin her sons death/ another 1 gone holdin
>>down on the crest. yous a amature that don't no what
>>the fukk to do/ when the RUGGET comes down on U. Emma
>>judge and i sentence U to DIE slowly/ cuzz i ain't in
>>no hurry. Fukk the chair i want injection/ i want to
>>see the formal infection. U just been re-alected and
>>thats the end of this section/ but b4 i go i got 1
>>more question. b4 i murdah ya/ U say U got some riches
>>car with some switches then how come i never heard of
>>ya. but U don't hear me tho/ U suppose to be a nigga
>>with all this doe/ wheres ur contract signed up with
>>deathrow. how many bytches U conveincin with `that
>>lyin/ cuzz a nigga like me kno yo shyt ain't shinin.
>>U just anotha nigga with lip a make believe/ nigga U
>>ain't got no scrilla that grows on trees. SO stop it
>>runnin off with ur mouth/ and sit there like a bytch
>>in ur house/ b4 i blow ur mouth outttttt.
>
>
>I works and slang fo my money/ sometimes pullin all
>nighters sunny/ U aint heard of me cause U probly
>dont even live in my damn state/ askin stupid
>questions as I put U in checkmate/ U dont even know
>me/ but yet U gonna tell me my life story/ Im juss
>livin that playas life everyday/ no kids wife juss
>females and alize/ Everyday im straped in tha hood/
>cause I gotz problems wit slang'ees that aint good/
>When I bust a verse or a flow/ its from experiences
>and life though/ U might think its fake/ but I can
>givez fuck as I eat my cake/ I seen so much shit it
>gotz my mind twisted/ when bitches like U trip I never
>regret pain inflicted/ U act like U da bomb in
>rappin/ wheres ur records label? and ur gun for
>cappin?/ I gets in a hotbox every weekend/ ill nigga
>dont even understand what im speakin/ If U lives in
>tha hood U gotta be tuff/ thats why every nigga over
>here turns out rough/ Im assinatin/ any nigga hatin/
>cause that shit juss dont go/ like a car wit no gas
>and battery yo/ lookin down but I know U hear me
>though/ Its tha l o w k e y/ taken on any nigga who
>wanna try/ and die/ why ax why/ watch ur back cause ur
>death will pass U by/ In tha night my rhymes glow/
>while urs stay dull never puttin on a show/ If U a
>judge then im tha president/ and ur fired no longer
>being a resident/ in my country cause U too wack/ we
>all had a vote askin if rugget was tha best freestyler
>but said fuck that/ Now I guess no 1 likes you/ some
>things never change but U already knew/ lyrically U
>dead so I guess im through/
>
>
Why U got to live ur life like the rest/ U must be on a guilty streak if U had to confess. nigga i don't giva fukk where U from or what set U claim/ em just lettin U kno all this shyt is the same/ NIGGA its nationwide and we all claim the game. aint nothin changin/ since the begining its been nothin but bangin/ killin & dope slangin. crackhead & feens/ is human beings like everybody else want them million dollar dreams. life is a fantasy/ atleast it is to me
its not who U are its what U make urself out to be/
this is AMERICA i live the life of being free/ all bullshyt aside when it comes to me/ i been on my own since 1993 the streetz damnly raised me/ from crooks to crazy/ I use to be like U straped everyday cuzz niggaz is shady. In 1997/ i caught a case for robbin 7/11. and it made me come to tears/ cuzz i knew i was going up state for... uh few years. all my life i been doing dirt/ and never once got my feelings hurt/ so nigga to me U just like a bytch in a skirt. who i put the smack down on/ when the bytch get wrong/ i rub her face on my chrome then send her silly ass home b4 i have ta crack her dome. and farther more fukk the anomenation em God creation/ and everyday its niggaz like U em facing/ but thats just another temptation. life goes on/ unlike the rest of U i keep my head up & stand tall & strong. U understand/ can't nobody live my life like i can. life is not all about rhymes/
life is about gettin urs and how i get mines/ and how can we collide as 1 and make the sunshine without carrying a gun. U see gunz scrilla & bytches cars with switches can't control this nigga cuzz how be damn my mama gone roll ova in her grave and see her son with stitches layin in ditches with the rest of ur snitches. so nigga U betta come correct other then a checkmate/ U might be a little bit to late. cuzz i like my cake & eat it too/ like i said earlier bytch death becomes U.

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