=-_Beef Talk_-=

Jason(Maxima Boy)

Ya smoking on that crack, so punk nigga please
Back up and get a clue, and find out who you stepping to
You flirting with danger, me and my brothas kicking ass like we always do, and we be the fucking crew,
Jason you better leave town nigga, dont hang around nigga
Cuz if I catch ya, Ima bring ya down nigga,
Ima clown nigga?, pull out the dual glock 22's, hit you wit the twenty rounds nigga,
BLUCKA, BLUCKA to yo head, how that sound nigga?
Knowin you aint bout that drama talkin above yo head
Fat mouth nigga and theyll find yo monkey ass dead
A Baby Gangsta, straight bout it and Im ready to prove it,
If you bout it, there it is nigga we can do it,
Pussy says "West Orange County", where the fuck you at?
You on wax talkin about lets go gat for gat,
But it don't count like that, cuz you a punk ass pussycat,
Lets start strappin, bring on the cappin
I got a clique with glocks, tec-9s, and AK-47's
Ya fuckin wit me, nigga u wont be goin to heaven
But Ima show ya some real gangsta shit,
Underestimate MoMo, bound to getcha head split
So watch ya back, because youll find yourself smacked
I already said Id get that pussy with the maxima but he duckin,
Curious, he must have heard Im serious
They givin me a mean look because they bigger
I dont know what make them figure, that I wont pull the trigger
But thats where they wrong at,
Pull out my dual glocks 22's wit twenty hollow tip bullets
Spray ya ass to the fullest
Wit the red dot to his dome, talkin that shit now the nigga payin,
Wit his life, pickin up the shells off the flo,
Leave no trace, like the niggas face
Yall niggas cant stop MoMo
Not even the fuck ass Popo
 

Intro. to da Unstoppable P-I-M-P

Bitch niggaz I'm like 50 cent cuz many men wish death upon me
The difference is they aint men but little hoes that only fight cheap
How the fuck yall figure yall are ready to beef wit me?
Im fucking unstoppable and a motha fuckin p-i-m-p
The ultimate combination
The perfect creation
MoMo... aKa the Grim Reaper that'll take your last breath
Wat you got beef? Welcome to your death
If you love me than tell me you love me
Fight me 1 on 1 like a man not like them hoes rodger and guilherme
Jumped me cuz of pussy ass bitch johel
Got dropped and now wants revenge, espicially on Nohel
HaHa nigga yall dont phase me or my bros
Cuz yall are hoes and we love them hoes
WE drop yall like we have them hoes drop they panties
Nigga when yall see our faces yall start panting
Nigga we plannin
Than we comin
Than yall droppin
And than we kicking
Than yall start snitching
Right johel?
Snitched like a lil bitch and i cought a charge but oh well
I do what i gotta do
I'll shoot who I gotta shoot
I'll fight anyone
I'm coming for yall hoes, 1 by 1
Bitch you'll need a fan fuckin wit me cuz i make that heat rise
Out the holster and that red dot between the eyes
What yall know about them extra clips?
Full of nothin but hollow tips?
Nothing bitch nigga, cuz yall some fake ass niggaz
That only pull cap-gun triggaz
Yall aint ready for real time beef fags
People find ya in the street and call for some body bags
Im fucked up mentally
Yall calim folk, I claim insanity
Im mentally endangered
Yall fuckin wit a stranger
Starting beef wit me and not knowing what im cabale of
Yall think yall are above
The foodchain, but really at the bottom askin for pain
Thinking shits a game
Till you end up wit a new hole in your chest
Should have investeed in a bullet proof vest
Ill shoot you as many times it take to put my name on you
So you know who the fuck shot you
If i cant catch you ill catch up to your girl, just like carlos got his took
Im a fuckin pussy crook
Got your girl loving me
I guess everyone wants a peice of me
Lets go nigga lets start the fun
Pussy nigga, WuN
 

Whos Dat G?

To the niggaz that wanna beef wit me
I guarantee you aint packin any heat
A bunch of wannabe kid  gangstaz
This is a little taste if you fuckin wit us
Find where you live and knock on your door
You open up and I lay yo ass on the floor
Not wit my fist bust wit this bullet hoe
Now you bleeding from the hole in your skull
Spray graffiti on your wall
Leave my tag "MoMo"
Rob your crib clean and buck before the popo
Show up and put yo ass in a body bag
Now imma go and find that mafi fag
Capped his boy guilherme
I tried to warn you bout fuckin wit me
Now its your turn
The Grim Reaper has returned
Ill give you an urn cuz ill burn your house down
I told yall niggaz i dont got the time to clown
Yall niggaz claim folks and talkin bout "oh he scared of me"
Motha fucka im only 16 and i claim me and my clique wit insanity
Ill give your mom a white coat
The kind that will ooze down her throat
Dis dick make her choke
Im tired of yall hoes
Imma start kickin down doors
Knock yall to the flo
Tape you up and start fuckin your hoe
Im a nasty type of guy
Ill nut in the bitches eye
Waz good nigga? Got beef? You finna die
I have niggaz saying "oh shit" when they see me and I leave girls saying "aww"
Im swinging to dislocate your motha fuckin jaw
I got no respect for pussies or the law
Fuck the PoPo
Im an unstoppable pimp
The names MoMo!!
 

=-_Real Talk_-=
(Real shit that happend)

Johel
Pussy ass rican named johel
Started runnin his mouth to my brotha Nohel
Said he was gonna shoot us
So we waited the next day for him by his bus
Pussy got off wit his girl and to the side was his boy
My brotha passed me the glock told me "be careful this aint no toy
Anyone try to get in bust some shots"
Fuck that
I was lookin out for the cops
Didnt see none
Ran to the car and hid the gun
Nigga here we come
We gonna leave your entire body numb
Bitch put yo hands up
Me and my niggaz dont give a fuck
My nigga mark ran up all up in his face
The pussy threw his girl in the way
Wat a fuckin disgrace
That nigga is gay
Gay as fuck
Didnt know how to duck
My nigga stuck him K.O'd in one punch
All of us jumped on him like rabid pit bulls fighting for some lunch
Nohel jumped ontop of the car hood
Stomping on the niggaz head like I thought he would
His boy bucked
Cuz that nigga didnt give a fuck
Left his boy to get stomped on
He knew his boy done did wrong
Now we gotz people callin the nine eleven
Knowin if we keep going the nigga wont make it to heaven
Or hell cuz thas the direction we stompin him to
We all buck cuz hes eyes rolled back
That niggaz through, his boy comes back
Talkin all that shit afta we done jumped in the cars and split
Pussy ass bitch thought he was hard
Couple months lata I found i caught a charge
Going through fuck ass court system
Was tellin my public defender "I swear i didnt hit em"
You say "public defender"? dare you laugh?
We aint got no cash but fuck math
Fuck the negotiation jus give me my year probation
Yall niggaz cant fade me
Yall niggaz just playa hate me
 

=-_Misc_-=

My Brothas

Sitting home bored out of my mind
Just chillen and spittin out these rhymes
My pops never lets me go out
Imma tickin bomb waitin to blow up
And than Ill walk out wit no doubt
Chillen all the time like my brothas
Thas the only niggaz Id ever love no othas
Ill die for them
Take the heat for them
Go to jail for them
And I cry for them
That some real talk
If you dont feel the same towards your family you dont deserve to walk
You needa get spit on
Just for being dumb
Cuz thas blood nigga
My love for my brothas cant get any bigga
Cuz I know theyll do the same and take the heat of the trigga
Its funny how everyone goes "shaban and nohel your brothas?"
And I go "ya" wit my head up high
Cuz I know those two are the craziest motha fuckas
Never seen so many niggaz scared of them
I only speak the truth through this pen
When I need rides or someone to talk to I go to shaban
Anything I need thats my man
My otha brotha im closer to is Nohel
You fuck wit him he will make your life a living hell
Everyone go "you look exactly like him"
Maybe its because I only look up to him,
When we were little kids I used to follow him like a lil mouse,
We wasnt older than 10 when we broke into a house,
Thats when he first caught a charge,
He gotta place in my heart thats really large
Me and that man go way back
You tell me any family that got it like that
I remember when he got locked up for 21 day
Nah nigga, I aint gay
Jus cuz I cryed cuz I missed him?
Wats wrong bitch cant you listen?
Aint no nigga a man witout feelings
Cuz these hott ass rhymes will shoot up flames and burn your ceiling
Keep runnin at the mouth and watch me shove my cock in your moms throat
Bitch want the dick so bad make her sing like Aaliyah and tell me to rock her boat
 

Till The End Of Time

Wat the fuck happend to the douja?
Im lookin for it all ova
Used to be a heavy cheifer
When you used to get weight for cheaper
Now we in a motha fuckin drought
Everyone that used to slang is out
But you know I keep it real
When you need a sack of that green nigga I got the deal
I give you the pager numba
All you gotta do is holla
Leave me your number along wit a 420
I'll sell you from light to heavy
Depends on the money
And if you a lil soft ass jit
Ill leave your sack skimmped
Nigga FUCK the DEA
Me and my boyz get high eveyday
Fuckin dumb ass crackers just legalize
Take a hit off the blunt than you will see why
Everyone runs a train
On this bitch Mary Jane
See how it stimulates your mind
Me and my niggaz gonna stay high
TILL THE END OF TIME!!!