Post by J$crILLa on May 26, 2004 22:27:26 GMT -5
HP Presentz (J$crilla, Civillian, Morphus) Loose Cannons
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J$CRILLA>>
bout to hit em quik n simple, punch u in yo dimple/
knock u out, u gettin up dizzy and quite nimble/
thats when u see me dippin out ya kitchen window/
then u notice yo money missin along with ya indo/
im bout slang it and get dough, then ima go hit mo'/
i made ya csh flow disapear faster then dead people/
my games lethal, so deadly they should be illegal/
see me in da cadi, while u still in a broke down regal/
yet i still roll up on u like hand me that stack of cash/
dont forget that weed stash in yo glove box, n da hash/
i move fast like sanders in his prime, 2-g-4 is my time/
like the ice i just snatched of ya neck, i always shine...
CIVILLAIN>>
I gotta temper at times, and thats why I, express thru my rhymes,
But sometimes I lose it, because the tensions too high,
And when my intention's applied, I let loose like a cannon,
Go off like a handgun, leavin all these bitches hangin,
Leave all these bitches danglin, from they mutha fuckin throats,
Strangle em till they choke, I gotta get a grip, civ, don't,
Smoke these fools, leave it alone and walk away slowly,
Keep my cool, but somethin keeps tellin me to keep going,
And I listen like a bitch, I let the feelings drive me quick,
I can't control the way I think, I hit the ceiling, then it clicks,
I got a feeling that is sick, beyond what healing can fix,
So I'm just gonna go with it, and start dealin out the fists,
Stop concealin the obvious, about to release the rage,
Turn the page, a caged demon, with the intent to set the stage,
Leavin all these bitches dazed, goin off on all these faggots,
Loose Cannons, Hellz Prophetz, gon' be the last men standin
MORPHUS>>
Im about to explode im ready to bust, putting acid on your ass ready to
see
your skin rust, Im already a sin, so why do I give fuck about lust/
Im ready to pull of your head, let your blood shed, putting wholes in
your
leg, that make you loose weight faster then oprah and jenny greg/
Morphus rep hellz Prophet we cant be stop, but those who do treatem
like
fire work because they will get pop/
s is sick, but flows is too damn quick, call your girl suck and
blow
the way she keep her mouth on my dick/
That who be you know I, bust more fireworks then the fourth of july,
bust
two in hell and the other three in the sky, If Hellz Prophet was Ruff
Ryder
man I'll ride to I die/
Im about to loose my mind, s anticipating me like the rap game
want
shyne, but how can i shine, when im always out of line, please dont
hate
because im far from being behind, if it beef you two want, then Im
taking it
to machetti, bombs, and nines/
thinking it a party stop throwing your confetti, I got a machetti, that
string you out like spaghetti, talk alot of talk but these bitches aint
ready/
Morphus is number one and 2 just like def, civilan, scrilla and dru,
also my
man digs yo I still got you, anybody beefin with youll then i send
shots at
them too, fuck the heat we a family and a crew/
s mad that we made it, but we glad that they hate it, just like we
was
hungry we took the chance ran wit and ate it/
s this how I feel yo the game in a mess, leave you s lost
like
puffy left the band keep bab and ness, we want stop to other
crews
laid to rest, morphus a loose cannon but hate to get it all of his
chest
Morphus Talking
yo im going to do another song dissing alot of s, know what for
now on
if you aint wit my crew and if you aint cool wit me fuck you that just
how I
feel. HP been slept on for too long now it time for us to shine, I did
not
do as good on this song because im drunk as hell but after this nothing
but
hitz are coming from our camp so like I said you either get down wit me
or
get laid down/ I have been here too long to be not fully respected ever
since 199 now im hungry 18 and ready to take i started here when I was
12 I
was not that hungry but now I am
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J$CRILLA>>
bout to hit em quik n simple, punch u in yo dimple/
knock u out, u gettin up dizzy and quite nimble/
thats when u see me dippin out ya kitchen window/
then u notice yo money missin along with ya indo/
im bout slang it and get dough, then ima go hit mo'/
i made ya csh flow disapear faster then dead people/
my games lethal, so deadly they should be illegal/
see me in da cadi, while u still in a broke down regal/
yet i still roll up on u like hand me that stack of cash/
dont forget that weed stash in yo glove box, n da hash/
i move fast like sanders in his prime, 2-g-4 is my time/
like the ice i just snatched of ya neck, i always shine...
CIVILLAIN>>
I gotta temper at times, and thats why I, express thru my rhymes,
But sometimes I lose it, because the tensions too high,
And when my intention's applied, I let loose like a cannon,
Go off like a handgun, leavin all these bitches hangin,
Leave all these bitches danglin, from they mutha fuckin throats,
Strangle em till they choke, I gotta get a grip, civ, don't,
Smoke these fools, leave it alone and walk away slowly,
Keep my cool, but somethin keeps tellin me to keep going,
And I listen like a bitch, I let the feelings drive me quick,
I can't control the way I think, I hit the ceiling, then it clicks,
I got a feeling that is sick, beyond what healing can fix,
So I'm just gonna go with it, and start dealin out the fists,
Stop concealin the obvious, about to release the rage,
Turn the page, a caged demon, with the intent to set the stage,
Leavin all these bitches dazed, goin off on all these faggots,
Loose Cannons, Hellz Prophetz, gon' be the last men standin
MORPHUS>>
Im about to explode im ready to bust, putting acid on your ass ready to
see
your skin rust, Im already a sin, so why do I give fuck about lust/
Im ready to pull of your head, let your blood shed, putting wholes in
your
leg, that make you loose weight faster then oprah and jenny greg/
Morphus rep hellz Prophet we cant be stop, but those who do treatem
like
fire work because they will get pop/
s is sick, but flows is too damn quick, call your girl suck and
blow
the way she keep her mouth on my dick/
That who be you know I, bust more fireworks then the fourth of july,
bust
two in hell and the other three in the sky, If Hellz Prophet was Ruff
Ryder
man I'll ride to I die/
Im about to loose my mind, s anticipating me like the rap game
want
shyne, but how can i shine, when im always out of line, please dont
hate
because im far from being behind, if it beef you two want, then Im
taking it
to machetti, bombs, and nines/
thinking it a party stop throwing your confetti, I got a machetti, that
string you out like spaghetti, talk alot of talk but these bitches aint
ready/
Morphus is number one and 2 just like def, civilan, scrilla and dru,
also my
man digs yo I still got you, anybody beefin with youll then i send
shots at
them too, fuck the heat we a family and a crew/
s mad that we made it, but we glad that they hate it, just like we
was
hungry we took the chance ran wit and ate it/
s this how I feel yo the game in a mess, leave you s lost
like
puffy left the band keep bab and ness, we want stop to other
crews
laid to rest, morphus a loose cannon but hate to get it all of his
chest
Morphus Talking
yo im going to do another song dissing alot of s, know what for
now on
if you aint wit my crew and if you aint cool wit me fuck you that just
how I
feel. HP been slept on for too long now it time for us to shine, I did
not
do as good on this song because im drunk as hell but after this nothing
but
hitz are coming from our camp so like I said you either get down wit me
or
get laid down/ I have been here too long to be not fully respected ever
since 199 now im hungry 18 and ready to take i started here when I was
12 I
was not that hungry but now I am