Connect a Killa Cam flow game!

This aint smackdown but ya wifey wanna grapple me
I tell her ya booty an appetizer, yeah Applebees
I claim the city, and Ma save the pity
Take ya pet to the vet and yo, shave ya kitty
I used to fix a boat but my dealer gives me hope
Or 3 red rings, like my 360 broke

KILLA!
 
I was hot at the roc, that was then (on fire)
old man jigga lost one, i stay wit the win (killa!)
and no way im lyin n-, that %%# is a sin (momma taught me better than that)
its over like a french movie, yea its fin (done)
 
& I'm still wit Dame, 96 still the same
Crime Pays got me another mill, you Ns lame
I know the ladies miss me, Killa is always cripsey
No Diplomat reunion, them Ns +!#+ with 50
 
They tried to get rich, careers died tryin
Jimmy went from ballin, to straight sidelinin...
Jewelz a funny dude, yeah a straight clown
Tough guy til they kidnapped him in a British town
 
and whats the deal, whats juelz problem now? (i got mine)
killa got 2 mill out the deal, none of my biz child (that was the past)
what the games been missing? that was 5 years ago ((cam laugh))
football numbers til yo album drop, ocho-cinco (whaddup chad!)
 
Easy money like plinko, the price is right I see
17.5 like Jeez, ...I'm who they come to see
Sosa of Broadway, 45th to be exact
92 bubblegoose, got juice hustlin cracks
 
And on top of that, I shop at saks (5th)
No donuts over here, my shop got packs (piff)
That's coke to pills, I done made the dopest deals
No pun intended, gun extended, tote the steel
 
Doggy chill with the ice grill
Before I turn you how I like my meals
Oven baked and toasty, catch me east-coasting
I put the C in cousin, squeeze heat and bust it
Conceited, no need to flee the discussion
Just me and percussion, you know, white drums
drums of white, my cum is white, no h-o
Your paper is way low babe bro
You like me? Not even if you say so
Run up in the tell with your main @@@
Make her say whoa!
 
Then hit up Indiana, birth place of Michael Jackson
Shootin 3's in Pheonix, you think I'm John Paxson
Got em speakin with accents, they know the semi blow
Comin to America... Akeem & Semi yo
But me I'm Jaffi Joe, yea I'm the +$$* you smelt it
Don't touch my furs you stupid b!tch, this +$$* aint velvet
 
Originally Posted by Harlem On The Rise

Then hit up Indiana, birth place of Michael Jackson
Shootin 3's in Pheonix, you think I'm John Paxson
Got em speakin with accents, they know the semi blow
Comin to America... Akeem & Semi yo
But me I'm Jaffi Joe, yea I'm the +$$* you smelt it
Don't touch my furs you stupid b!tch, this +$$* aint velvet
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i dont think anybody is messin with harlem on the rise on this thread...lol.


yea thats for the cake, that red velvet
i stay cookin the rock, yea do you smell it
like the wrestler, while you pressin her
i stun the b- hell yea, while im sexin her
 
Originally Posted by daddywarbukks

Originally Posted by Harlem On The Rise

Then hit up Indiana, birth place of Michael Jackson


Shootin 3's in Pheonix, you think I'm John Paxson


Got em speakin with accents, they know the semi blow


Comin to America... Akeem & Semi yo


But me I'm Jaffi Joe, yea I'm the +$$* you smelt it


Don't touch my furs you stupid b!tch, this +$$* aint velvet
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i dont think anybody is messin with harlem on the rise on this thread...lol


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@ your SN
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yea thats for the cake, that red velvet
i stay cookin the rock, yea do you smell it
like the wrestler, while you pressin her
i stun the b- hell yea, while im sexin her
And you caressin her, dinner dates impressin her
N if you aint a stylist, why you dressin her?
I got the best of her, tapped her friend next to her
DDT, body slam, suplex... I wresteled her
 
Originally Posted by Harlem On The Rise

yea thats for the cake, that red velvet
i stay cookin the rock, yea do you smell it
like the wrestler, while you pressin her
i stun the b- hell yea, while im sexin her
And you caressin her, dinner dates impressin her
N if you aint a stylist, why you dressin her?
I got the best of her, tapped her friend next to her
DDT, body slam, suplex... I wresteled her
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I got green dollars, yellow diamonds, red tops/ Moved base balls in Boston, Redsox/ I hear that batty boy runnin with the feds ock/ No choice but to cut himlike dreadlocks (killa)
 
Now I'm bald & ballin, few 8 balls from Boston
Sold'em to few Yankees, now I'm back to flossin
The Range ({}) pink, don't care what ({}) s think
Matter fact its time to bleed, swear you ({}) s stink
 
Originally Posted by Harlem On The Rise

yea thats for the cake, that red velvet
i stay cookin the rock, yea do you smell it
like the wrestler, while you pressin her
i stun the b- hell yea, while im sexin her
And you caressin her, dinner dates impressin her
N if you aint a stylist, why you dressin her?
I got the best of her, tapped her friend next to her
DDT, body slam, suplex... I wresteled her
This N_ wifed her up, he saved a triflin' %$@*
Cop a house and a car, straightened her credit up
Your girl's a magician
While you hopin' and wishin'
Alcazam fam... she disappeared... she out trickin'...
Spend that doe on pimp, feed me pasta and shrimp
I'll take a rain check on that movie, just ride on this blimp
 
smell like str8 menustration, but yall the ones hatin
I stay in the O, cleveland, cincinatti, dayton
cuz i stay wit them o's, by the 16s (pounds)
but i settled for 16s, for my hip hop fiends (killa)
 
smell like str8 menustration, but yall the ones hatin
I stay in the O, cleveland, cincinatti, dayton
cuz i stay wit them o's, by the 16s (pounds)
but i settled for 16s, for my hip hop fiends (killa)

Still got a triple beam, later for digital scales
My hand to hands is awesome $*** digital sales
With my lyrical tales, Spanish broad said i'm too cocky
Ain't know I'm bilingual, told her adios mami
 
and like bart simpsons mommy, told her to leave maggie
had so much purp had to carry it in a trash baggie
we got so high we was up in the stars
she looked at me and i said "what u thought ma, ima star"
 
Originally Posted by daddywarbukks

and like bart simpsons mommy, told her to leave maggie
had so much purp had to carry it in a trash baggie
we got so high we was up in the stars
she looked at me and i said "what u thought ma, ima star"
b*&*hs love cam cause i take them far/ jewels, restuarants, expensive cars/ if you want to F&*# wit me/ make sure ya head is mean.../spit,slurp, mop it up...mr.clean
 
Im like look ma you can't smoke this weed for free/ put this in ya bra, take it where it need to be/ usually use her crotch, but she always need to pee/ Igotta need for speed, these hypes need the C
 
And the way I shine, you know Im every #%*#%*% dream
its like Im walking on the moon, send Michael an RIP ( wassup Tito)
 
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