Friday, August 21, 2009

THE STEEZ


I got to flow, you know my rhymes stay tight,
no biting, straight writing, b-boys and fly girls exciting,
I got the raps tighting, flowing all night and inviting,
people and the exciters, no room for biters, the goon coming
creeping like a thief under the full moon,
come with ill styles, I build child, with my peeps,
the steez keep the kid hot,
hotter then hell fire, burn cold till I turn old,
paper chasing, blazing phrases, amaze faces,
the spot to be for flavour,

Aziatic kid speak no evil,
keeping the poetry flaming,
treat people equal, wetting fakers like regal gear,
I get it popping, mind on luxury like drops and yachts,
not Tupacing but copping, fly stuff and no bluff,
dropping poems I am not stopping, dropping off the dome,
in a known tone,

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