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SSR Lyrix

Aight these are all the lyrix SSR ahs put on trax and some of it is all freestyle Slum and me dropped on sites so check them out. Slum and Illest SSR 4 LIfe. Yall dont got shit on us so all yall bitches fuck off or u gonna be the next 2 get killed on the track hahahaha Slum know how we do it. Yea read up and learn somethin b4 u decide 2 go against us!!!!!

This is a song Slum and I wrote about things in our life well mostly his. Leave some feedback 514

Why they sayin Kerry cant b pres cause he aint wanna die/
Why troops lookin at Arabs with hate in their eyes//
Why Bush say he don’t want free speech/
How come the US tryin 2 have Iraq 4 keeps//
Why we loosin brothers in some1 elses cause/
Why Bush look 4 Dick when he don’t know what 2 say and pause//
Why the blame the terrorist 4 every criminal attack/
Why I get cut off from fam for beef some1 else has//
Why my son aint get no help when he was dyin/
Why they say I cant sue the doctor cause I found out he was lyin//
Why his mom die givin her only son life/
How come god took them both and leave me without a wife//
Why Cory and Trey never get to c the next day/
Why God take everything from me and still want me 2 pay//
Why my real dad die comin home 2 make my life right/
Why that drunk driver give my mom 14 years of restless sleep at nite//
Why my dad buy me and bimmer when he drive a Honda so he could c my smile/
How come all my loved 1s cant stay a while//
Why I got a daughter and cant even hold her/
Why the look in her moms eyes getting colder//
Why girls say don’t play me but they do it neway/
Why when u do it u always gotta have somethin 2 say//
Why when shit happen people say its cause of u/
Why my hood fam only down 2 a few//
Why Slum’s mom lost 3 of her sons/
Why they let physcos carry around guns//
Why my bro locked up 4 no special reason/
Why Daisy say she aint care about life and now she aint breathin//
Why they c me and say this nigga cant rap/
How come Chewy locked up 4 2 years after he hit Cam with a bat//
Why I gotta go 2 college when my life is fully set/
Why they fine me 50 grand 4 makin a small bet//
Why the rich people aint give a shit about the poor/
Why when they say ill work 4 food they slam the door//
Why police follow thugs and not business men/
Why they kickin thousands outta jobs and never let them in again//
Why little kids starving around the world cause we blowin it up/
How come when my lil bro say he wanna play pro ball they say he nuts//
Why southern police side with the KKK/
Why 1/2 the rapist in the nation getting away//
My moms lose their kids 2 drugs on the streets/
Why they aint letting people have enough money so their fam can eat//
Why we got people that hate all others that aint like them/
Why cops kill black people and say its because of him//
So tell me why life have people that are full of hatred/
Now I know why people don’t believe in God look what the fuck he created//

Yea this is just 4 yall. It will b put on a track so u can hear it. 514 and leave feedback peace Illest rapper breath fire while u breath oxygen/
This nigga gutta up in every1s grill like oxy 10//
An MC beatin me defines somethin that never is/
Ill have ur ass tied up bleedin like an iraqi terrorist//
When we battlin nigga dont ever twitch/
Or ull end up in a dumpster with severed wrists//
My telepathy shred MCs like chedda cheese/ U end up edible after i crush u with my rhyme energy//
If u get at me gutta ill strangle u 2 death/
Rip a hole in ur chest and grab ur lungs and not ur neck//
Lyrically its only take 10% to kill this MC/
The only way u beat me is if u figure out the number b4 infinity//
So im bringin it gutta 4get the fancy shit/
Cuz it aint no asteroid bringin the heat/
Its the illest horseman of the apocalypse comin 4 u bitch//

Yo I kick flows and rip shows/
Straight dis hoes yeah yall nigga know//
Talk shit bro and i slit ur wrist slow/
And leave six ribs broke//
Im some sick deranged shit/
And my brain size allow me 2 shift//
Like the black suited sentinels from the matrix/
If i battle u gonna meet ur death not fake it/
Cuz if u still got life in ya im huntin u down and takin it//
My lyrics so hot it upset ur stomach like ulcers/
Im goin 2 the top and u still gonna b a weak ass hussla//
Im the type that b clutchin a knife and foamin at the mouth/
Fuckin ur bitch while shes alone at ur house//
Ill scare u till u feel fear/
Rhymes so tremendous ur eyes bleed tears//
And leave u screamin and screechin till u need air/
I hit niggaz constantly like enter on a keyboard/
And blow spots up like 400 pounds of C-4//
I dont want none of yall biters clonin this/
Cuz ill come after u and kill u like a drunkin motorist//
I sack these rappers like line backers on the packers/
And snap ur back like gram crackers//

Ill stab u and drag u/
like the KKK did 2 that black dude//
Im like a hired assassin thats steadily gettin hype with the blastin/
I woulda responded to u sooner but I cant seem 2 type when Im laughin//
U gona make like u battle then no show when I flow/
Man I should no show then ull realize that theres no show when I dont flow//
Ill kill u and I mean it/
Only beat me if my name was tatooed on ur penis//
Nigga got me riled so I switch styles while landin a pile of punches before the first 1 hits u/
l spit 2 quick for u 2 understand when I diss u//
There just aint no chance my wrist and hand is ever divorcin/
Cause defeatin me is like gettin a blowjob from the headless horseman//
After this rappin fight/
Im stealin the 1st Amendment walkin round with braggin rights//
Cause yall like porn vets playing a virgin role only acting tight//
Put ur damn head in a vice/
pull out ur optical in a casino now roll ur eyes//

This is a song I wrote a long time ago. I found it again when I was lookin through my old site 4 things I had written. It doesnt really explain how Im feelin now but its 1 of my love songs that I really like so I wanted u guys 2 enjoy it

Love aint always kisses and hugs
Especially when u lose the person u think is the 1
Chorus lightly sung thru the openin on the song

Verse 1

Sittin in ur room thinkin about her at nite
Keep tellin urself everything gonna b aight
But as u start 2 think maybe she aint comin back
Ur whole world slowly starts turnin black
Lips start turnin blue and ur breath beomces erratic
Gettin so dizzy that all u can hear is static
Blood keeps spewin all on over the white floor
As u slowly get up and start crawlin 2 the door
But then u think it aint worth savin my life
Cause the girl i really love never gonna b my wife
So u lay there as the lite starts slowly goin away
And then ur finally gone and thats how ur gonna stay

Chorus

There aint no 1 that can take the pain away
Except for the girl I think about each day
Waitin 4 the day that she’ll tell me Im the one
She means the world 2 me more then my 1st born son

Verse 2

So u lay there and slowly start countin to seven
Finally wakin up lookin at god in heaven
You look down and c a beautiful girl sleepin
And even tho u aint alive ur heart starts leapin
Cause the way she treated u was like no other
Yall were so close it was almost like u was her brother
But know u realize aint no way u can have her
And things aint never goin back 2 the way they were
You just wonder how long she waits till she moves on
And how long u wait till ur love is finally gone

Chorus

There aint no 1 that can take the pain away
Except for the girl I think about each day
Waitin 4 the day that she’ll tell me Im the one
She means the world 2 me more then my 1st born son

Verse 3

Then u wake up dazed sittin in ur bed
That deam was so real u actually thought u was dead
You hear the phone ring and the 1st thing she said
Is baby I miss u and ur all thats in my head
So will u please 4give me 4 the stupid thing is did
And find a place in ur heart to let me back in
In my throart my breath is caught
And my legs is shakin that I can can barely walk
As she keeps sayin my name over and over again
The words that come outta my mouth are
Yea baby I still wanna b ur boyfriend

This has 2 be the best song me and Slum have ever recorded. We usually do the battlin shit and more lyrix about gettin paid and paid but this is more love lyrix like the 1 above so like the other 1 enjoy urself and email me feedback

Just need a lil time man thats all I need
Lost alot of soliders ya know
Rest In Peace
My niggas still struggling
Baby on the way

I know I promised you the house on in the will, just need a lil time for the house on the hill
Got all the bills to keep this crib too, so when we in the city thats the spot we can chill
Be on your own been working all your life
Went to school any other day working all your nights
I know your tired of the bull shit ma
Forget about it now your boy rhyme now we good
No more corner store grub eat good, damn right we gone take avantage as we should
As they said we shall over come
In the hood most of young die over gunz
I lost three in like three months striaght
We see the pain to see youngz face it aint a game
And they think its all peaches&cream, they thinkin mines and im broke and they see me on screen
See what I mean I let ya niggaz read in between

[Chorus]

All I need
All I need is time (time, time, time, time)
All I need
All I need is time

To put you right where you need to be
Lenz up in the game now the shit aint what it used to be
But Ima grind now until we all good
Until we layin in the woods and got property up in the hood
You runnin real estate and got to worrin bout bein later takin orders
Ya boy will help support ya
Funny how the youngin had did it
Alot thought he was gone stop but the boy stuck with it
You even questioned,whole hood stressing it
I come to far to let it go down the drain
But half of you mother fuckers dont understand my pain
I got to deal with these lames to get this lil bit of changes
Lil bit of fame and the gurls think I changed same shit different place when you messing with the game
I rather do this though and fucking my wrist glow same niggaz who die now sayin we should blow
Ma didnt raise no coward I was takin the shit slow

[Chorus]

All I need
All I need is time (time, time, time, time)
All I need
All I need is time

Look man the cops are gettin vesious the streets gettin colder
My nephew gettin tall my neice gettin older
You know there pop thats my brother fam
Lil sis back home gettin grown on the other hand givin me feed back
Now i gotta put a end to that before she get wild and start havin c-scrach
Mom Duke stressin still workin every night ny niggaz right and now im inpliyin in every kite
Just the other night lost a close
Homey man he got caught sleepin with his own sonney damn shame he cant see his son grow
Youngger brother got game on his way to the pros
And I was just runnin with him
He got two cousins just came home couldnt even get a summer with him
And everybody knew his life goes True hussler but thats the way life goes
Love to the jails everybody stayin road doin