STATE YA MIND
BY: VYSE FEAT. LAZE
I GOT LOVE FOR EVERBODY EXCEPT THOSE WHO HATE ME!
(VYSE)
Rhyme and reason its bitch hunting season,
ripping this board for niggas committing high treason,
niggas quick to blame and talk fast ass at the mouth,
but don't read things completely so they don't know what they talking about,
Laze burning yall games like witches on the stakes,
we gonna monopoly this board like John D. and Bill Gates,
i don't believe in God so I'm looking for nothing,
so its easy for you to die cause your looking forward to something,
we like styles and kiss while yall like toilet and piss,
we aim at you the same time just like this. ===>(-_-)<=== ,
why challenge this team when you know you cant pull it,
don't waste our time cause we don't like to waste to bullet,
niggas say i suck dick cause i liked they writing,
i rarely mention in dick in my rhymes so we know who really pillow biting,
prettyboy niggas front and throw make up on after dark,
but the only close up they getting is a bullet after the spotlight spark,
yall can't hide red circles keep your face dotted,
we snipe you as easily as them soldiers on Metal Gear Solid,
when you dealing with vyse your life is on the line,
before you answer to your God or devil you got to answer to a nine,
what would you do if your gun was at home,
lying all alone on the bedroom floor,
cause its hungry and the only to feed it,
is let off a few a shots to those who really need it.
and the owners gone..in and out of shake downs,
he about to break downs... the cash he trying to take now,
so for you this is just a hood crime but for me this is called thug life,
hmmmmm.
(LAZE)
Tha heat from VYSE has been accumalatin'
Leavin' destruction in its path, N' killin' cats who hatin'
Tell me ya ain't scared? Then why ya boots shakin'?
We know what's real, so nigga stop fakin'
Take advice from dis word compilation
Heed warning, cuz it's a new revalation
B4 y'all spit at me, go get some education
Don't think I feel intiminated
Now I'm teamed up, it's like a 2 Man Army
Keep tryin' but U should kno ya neva harm-me
How hard can ya be when ya dressin' in girl gar-ments
Spit shyt flawless, dis game like Organized Crime- lawless
We play by No Rules & No Fear
If ya can't run wit us, then what tha fuk ya doin' here?
U a small dog, so stay on tha porch
Tha heat from dis collab left you layin' scorched
I don't ACT hard, I don't gotta fake-it
Ya should be able to tell when I take dis mic N' blaze-it
I neva led tha life, of bein' a thug
I do it all 4 Hip Hop- my 1 Tru Love
Now from Vyse,I've seen tha violent side, Niggas left to die
But I got no remorse of killin' niggas wit a verbal knife
Ya faggots don't understand it's jus for tha game
Ya come at ya ass when ya speakin' my name
We got niggas disappearin' cuz they fearin' wut they hearin'
Otha niggas bringin' trash 2 tha board like we wanna hear-dem
Pack ya shyt N' leave, Get back 2 ya old forum
We ain't ratin' ya shyt, cuz ya "blessin" us wit boredom
Was dat a rhyme? My bad, I thought ya sneezed
See wut happens when ya start fukin' wit me?
I'll BANG out ya L
Point tha arrow (>) down so niggas can find ya in hell
I'll INFAMOUSLY MOBB up on ya COAST
Pour ya some liqour, then give ya a toast
Y'all tryin' to touch my skills, But ya ain't even comin' close
Come back spittin' behind a closed curtain
Ya went into hidin' cuz my words started hurtin'
Dis right hea is double 16 HOTT LINES
So stop comin' at me, cuz U gonna neva touch mine.....