abS
My name is abS and i always stay reliable, take my word for truth i aint talkin bout no bible, lemme break it down for ya page by page, hand that mic to ya daddy cus im up on the stage, ima gentleman when you see me, probably dressed like a lawyer, with a suit but im on my grind just like tom sawyer, im on a never ending adventure like gullivers travels, you wanna battle than rattle, you just a snake in seattle, im here in nyc and u will recognize me, i spit a track like no other, watchin ur back like big brother, i know bout all ya moves, about ya girl and her crews, i scooped her up like a taxi, man i am greater than gatsby, im tryna save u my girl cause its a brave new world, and im still doin my thing just rolled up the j, and just remember ponyboy nothin gold can stay, cause once you have it then its gone, just from last night til the dawn, and its the truth i love tequilla thats my word, i walk a long path only to kill a mockingbird, i love to light the erb, whether im sittin on the curb, or out with the crew talkin this that and the third, im makin money like im playin on the ball field, throwin bread stayin in tellies like holden caulfield, im hearin shit man its gotta be that ring, but i keep niggas shook just like i was stephen king, so do yaself a favor see that doctor get ya mind checked, ya deal with more depression in ya life than john steinbeck, scuse me while i take ya girl on our next vacation, i aint pip nigga but i got great expectations
Foreva wild from the cradle to the grave
WHAT BIKE? - Debo
check it out up in queens, we livin up the dreams, no worries bout the fact that we livin off schemes, got the mind of a genius, ambitions as a criminal, nowadays everything is subliminal, cause no one means what they really say, they wanna play, makin fronts we just scrillin blunts, nothin new in the qv place, just another few hoes wit a cutie face, but im done wit the games, im done wit the dames, i came thru but now she tellin me the same, you aint on my wave, my brain kinda changed, these bitches say they know what i need, i need a chain, reaction to faction my plans in life, im makin money off the jux but im still in the cyph, im gonna blow up in the future, ya girl know kama sutra, you probly wanna shoot her, the anger eats away at ya skin like ticks, holda ya head what ya back man dont get bit, but you could still get hit wit the 3rd 4th or the 5th, whatevers on my hip, that shit make you hop, e and j got me bopped and i still got the kush from cali that i copped, still keep the stash in my drawer of sock, keep the benjis wit my shoes in the box
