NewStats: 3,264,172 , 8,182,863 topics. Date: Tuesday, 10 June 2025 at 02:19 AM 4j5b1d

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nice one my cousin guetting sick

fadal:


LETS GET IT CUZ

Tha block pop so tha strip full
rocks-got a fist full
bull pop shit that hot shit I got a clip for
when I start sparkin' it be barkin like pitbulls
matter fact rottweilers when I let them shots holla
chicks on my cock
I'm still on tha block holla
its cops on tha block, they still gon cop holla
ock I got cents and that's why i got dollars
I was told tha rules
I'm old school like my pop father
I was showed tha moves
schooled by the older dudes

Ricardosmechito:


WHATS GOOD FADAL

U WANNA RAP BATTLE ME

fadal:
You're now hearin hip hop at it's finest
I'm just criminal minded
The Ed Hardy with the fine fit (oh)
Track just started, no need to rewind it

Me, I'm bringin fresh air back, I'm rap's hymelic
Got 'em all sick is that vomit?
Ew you nasty
Man I'll smack your skin if you feel you past it

It's like we lions against Lassies
Niggaz ain't nice, they lyin, the flow ass cheek
I'm on the beat like Contra POW
Steamroll over shit, I'm in a Tonka now
This ain't about radio, see I'm beyond the dial
But still strong arm a nigga, Pete Konda style (ow)

The inserts of your album put my ganja out
That sweeter than the lip gloss on Rihanna's mouth
Y'all sleepin, in pajamas on your momma's couch
I'm freakin, in the Bahamas throwin condoms out

WHATS GOOD FADAL

LOVE IT

RAPPERS LMFAO

EYO STOP FUKING WITH ME BOY/
HOW WE REAL AND U FAKER THEN TOYS/
I SMACK YA BITCH IN THE FACE AND FUK HA/
I LAY HER ON THE BED THEN SUCK HA/
I LIVE IN LOME TOGO WEST-SIDE AFRICA SON/
IM HUNGRY AS FUK AND GOT NO GUN/
NIGGERS TRYNA TEST ME BUT THEY KNOW UMMA MAD GUY/
FREEZY NIGGA NUMBER ONE FLY GUY/
I BEEN ALONG SINCE THE DIPERS/
UM SOMETHING LIKE WILLIAM SHAKEPEAR DAWG U FUKING WITH A WRITER/
SOMETHING LIKE A RAT CATCH U SLEEP ON MY WAY UMMA BITE YA/
EYO WHO IS NICER/
AND I DONT SMOKE WEED BUT THE RASTAZ LOVE MY LIGHTER/
NIGGAS CLAIM THEY HARD BUT U END UP FINDING OUT THAT THEY LOVERS NOT FIGHTERS/
BOY PAID ME MY MONEY OR I WILL LET THE NINE BLOW UR BRAINS/
NIGGERS LOOKING AT MY SNIPER TRINA SEE MY AIM/

MY UNCLE TOLD ME THAT THEY UGLY

Man what the fuk are you lookin' for?
Can't a young nigga make money any more
Blow a couple grand in the N-B-A Store
Rock twenty-four thousand on the N-B-A floor
Niggas be on stage bendin' over on tour
Leave anti-social with a case of lockjaw
Just cause shorty look good, don't mean that you should go
Puttin' ice on the bitch like she won the Superbowl
Even the chips are low, for all these so-called old heads
Just ain't the same niggas I used to know
I got a Houston ho - nah she ain't the sharpest knife
In the drawer but she a damn good booster though
See I could Bleep a supermodel with my ? works
Send her home with a smile and a couple kids on her shirt
I got a year into the game
A 141 rocks layin' on my chain, yeah!

fadal:
NIGGAS KNOW UM THE SICKERS IN THE HOOD/
BITCHES WANNA FUK WITH ME CUZ MY PAPER GOOD/
THINK U BETTER THEN FADAL U A FOOL/
IM SWIMIN IN MY POOL/
BOA IM SO COOL/
I DONT FUK WITH FAKE DUDES I DONT APROACH THEM/
IN A LIL 4 DOOR WITH A MACK THEN/
NIGGAS KNOW UM SICK/
IN THE HOOD COOKING BRICKZ /
IF U HATING ASS NIGGAS DONT LIKE IT YALL COULD SUCK MY DICK/

No sense in what you write, that's why I wrote you
No sense in my sentence is when I'm on the fence, bout to walk up and smoke you
You try to hard, that's how your going to die
No need to drive my car, high *** hell , and only got one open eye
Rambling about illuminaty, won't even see me when you walking by
God ain't gonna save you, or anybody that you worship
Your teacher never gave you, information worth ****, that's why you learned ****

I'm sick as **** I don't think before I do, a ****en nut, I know the consiquences to the **** I do
Eat people like you, sit and I chew, break you bones I like it when they're crunchy too
And that cream in your dream you probably thought was money
is really semon, that you feaning funny process of dreaming

Before 1:00 o clock on Saturday

Yahoozee boyz them go spoil naija yall

Fuk a bitch nigga/fuk with me get hit with the fifth nigga/she sucking my dick in my crib/is too much camera in house u can't creep true where I live/boa I be all up on u like a deasease/fuk ur bitch let her suck my dick till her face freeze/we G's/

Enjoy

kchanano:
ahh comrade

Haha

100Barz:

Busted lil Wayne's I'm Blooded
https://www.azlyrics.com/lyrics/lilwayne/imblooded.html

Lmfao u always cought me dawg

Once again, it's on—yeah, I'm back in the booth
Stand at the top like a tack in the roof
Still on these hoes like a mack in a suit
Still on my toes, not a crack in my shoe
Rappers talking 'bout me, but I don't give a hoot
These niggas still lying, I'm the motherfucking truth
Talk tough 'til I knock off your kuf'
And I own my team, I'm like a Maloof
They're hating on me, I'm just tryna be Weezy
Just like Young Jeezy in a lima-bean 'ghini
Smoked out my mind, baby, now I'm seeing 3D
Dope boy fresh from my fitted to my DCs
All red, so these hoes know who we be's (B's up)
We be's Bloods—we B's
Popeye flow, y'all niggas Sweet Peas
Getting high on a yacht—call it "seaweed"

That boy weezy love money so much I heard he can kill u for it

LilMissFavvy:
Okay, the acheke is made from rice or corn?

I don't know I use to think is made of garry u tell me