14 October 2013

Sukistardom's Freestyle Lyrics from Spring Battle 2002

Real is the deal, and
Deal with it real
I might flip yer lyrics, and
Cop half a mil
Get a house on a hill
Push a new set of wheels
No worries on tomorrow
Cause I got cash appeal.

Lyrical nightmares I bust
Talking shit, bitch?
Ashes to ashes, dust to dust
From my point of view.
Your rhyme’s as good as rust
For all them hating ass nucks on the outside
This is real, no jive
I might take the mic, and
Eat your rhyme alive.
No one will survive
Because I’m bigger than you
And the other top five.
Sukistardom
Blood Money Poets

Written 23 January 2002

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