(Login infamous_Ike) from IP address 216.218.65.162
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Being whack is an option, but for you its required/
my nicebess is locked in, thats how i spit fire/
internaly its burning me but i can take the pressure/
im used to grabbing heaters like irons it'll press ya/
for me to get this nice it took forever and a half/
and i been fresh and clean before i ever took a bath /
yall better do the math, im the X int he equation/
most niggas that spitting bout the streets they have no relation/
look what im facing, a bunch of clowns opposite adjacent/
now i got them all pacing waiting for their replacement/
a quick alteration will solve this multiplication/
i had alot of niggas mind twisted in multiple cases/
you don't know the meaning of hood, take a walk thru my basment/
and those will some foot steps that you'll hate to retrace it/
Mad niggas in the game is either ass or butt/
but thats the same thing, well now we can match em up/
what you know bout keeping ratchets tucked, man i can write a book/
i spit so much Crack you'd think i tried to fight the cook/
Inf Ike and White Mizzy, man we ride juxtaposed/
cocky styled, attitude of get this money, fuck these hoes/
i like bigt chicks, skinny ones are Ok/
full figured'll get my attention like any day/
if im whack then why they put me on the shelf/
these niggas spit shit and don't even believe it their self/
this is stupid, the whole game is tired and useless/
Jay-z retired now i gots to make a move quick/
can't be remembered as a memory of memories/
the best kept secret, but secrets are elementary/
which means every since i was young i was blazing it/
when it came to spitting fire, hell i was raising it/
thorough breads now aint made of shit/
but a couple dollars big ice, and its pointless cause im taking it/
done went from picking ya pockets....to harlem shaking it/
yall went from pimping the pussy.....to straight caking it/
dawg, i don't know why im nice as i am/
but from the post i can tell that yall liking it fam
Let's Go
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that wuz hot dog i give you your props/
when eva you want to get on the album tell me ill make it drop/ aint half the kids on this site got a ryhme like you/ but ill tell you from the start ike dog i do/ i aint even gonna spit on this message you should all ready no it/ but if you dont write back and will show it/ holla/
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