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 Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 2:57 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 3:32 pm
All lot of fools like 2 tlk
But they jus don’t know
How 480loc runs around in the streets alone
Im smashing on this fool pyro
& u know I keep it westcoast
I hold the crown like a king
But I aint no joke
I roll around not givin a ******** always cool but I aint no punk
And they always try to come to me like im a chump
that’s when I hitem up
& shut them ******** up
When I get into beef
Yes it’s a most I pack heat
When im in the streets
And when I go 2 sleep
Cuzz anybody cud creep
But I aint getting carslepin
But I aint trippin
Im jus try 2 live my life
Haddle my bussiness
And tryin to keep things right
U need to think twice pyro
Cuss we live to die
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 3:40 pm
wats up now pyro smashin on u, cmon lets see wat u got
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 4:08 pm
man u rap like u mama jerked cha
ayo ima murk ur punk a** on ya
ayo mane ur words will get twisted up cause dat wut i do to ya
ayo u sound like rick ross man a fat a** from miami
ight mane ******** ur dumb a** up yo mane ima hit ur a** up
yo mane u say u gonna murk me man i just murdered u like ja and em
ight 1 shot one kill
wuts ur deal
ayo WUT
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 4:41 pm
Guess Whos Bakk Wit A Black Ski Mask
Kicking The Dust Making My Cash
Making My Enimies Duck When I Pass
Haters On Kronik Keep Making Me Laugh
They Talking Alt Loud But Spitting No Facts
Ima Rida For Reala Ready For Drama
Rolling A Blunt Of That Marijuana
But Now Its My Time I Crush All There Dreams
This Lyrical Menace Hella Of A Sinning
A Crush Ima Killa My Bullets Are Pain
They Trynna Compete We to Streets
I Pull The Heat I Spillout All Their Brains
Im Ready To Lay My Life On The Line
What Ever The Price What Ever The Cost
Staying Strap Wit A Black Gap
What Ever I Want I Get Wit A Black Strap
Dont Wanna Be Losing Your Life
Put That Cash to the Back Pack
Cuz Its That Maniac In Black Holding Yo Tat
And Im The Reason That Your Life Is Only A Past
Cuz Im Aiming My Steal
Im Ready To Peal Im Ready To Ride And Im Ready To Kill
& u know whos packin the steel blast with a quickness
homies dont get caught up in my hit list
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 4:49 pm
ight i back in black like acdc
i fly through da air like jeff hardy
i make people duck da ******** down wit my banana clip
i am laughing and s**t
homie yo ima still murk ur a** s**t
ayo i a m bad enough to commit suicide and kill my soul after i dead s**t
ight mane i am pac u biggie
ight but i get shot firstie
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Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 5:10 pm
Homeboy get off wit your wack s**t let me spit some g s**t
We r born to live & we r born to die
Some us born to ride & represent southside brown pride still runing the streets
The way I bust rymes, is the way I pack heat
Eassily, them haters that tlk trash
Keep tlkin loud, u get ur whole crew smash
Chicano that keeps it real
We ready to pack them steel
don’t care about who I kill
Aslong as im still here
Aint nobody comin back
If im takin u out
Get a hallow tip to the doom
And some extra to the mouths
Somebody sud of told u who ur messin wit
I got on ur knees & u actin like b***h
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:03 pm
ight mane u got me but u aint ready i run deez streets pow pow
ayo man r u a blood or a crip pow
i am a crip ******** wit it pow
ight lil boy i can whoop ur a** in my hood it is detriot
detroit ******** till i die ight ******** wit detriot
u get a cap busted in here in ur a** ight be right
alll we gotta do is pull it back pull da trigga den fire
like click clack pow another punk a** rapper down wut so dire
man y is u talking all dat s**t u aint capable of u like lloyd banks after da drier
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:55 pm
pass me the 9 lets ride
its time to pull off a crime
call it the sickness in my mind
il never drop me a dime
open the doors
cause i know its unlock
thinkin of takin him out
aim at the head
man i hit the jackpot
makin my money
i stay on the grind
hustle in tha ******** a nine-define
if i aint rollin deep then i roll wit the 9
gotta creep when they give me a sign
mission complete wit them orgainized crimes
il put u to sleep so dont f** wit my
no competes to speak on my rhymes
u againnst me is a waste of my rhymes
u vatos aint nothing
my pistols they dumpin
i see u fools hidid runnin & duckin
im in the streets wer u supposlly be
a couply of hoes & big ogs
rollin top notch
with a sawed off i make pop to make ur hearts stop.
i need to hit the top
im in the streets of SSMX3BP right i on 8thave
in mesa arizona gettin new connections
pyro lookin mad cause we got conecctions
homie i aint a blood or a crip
im a southside sureno wit some gangster a** s**t
so wacha gotta say if anybody gots a problem say it to my face
il put u in ur case dont make me catch a case
i gotta hav a 50cal. loaded on my waist
the name is 480loc and ur ******** wit a ceartified gangsta
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:06 pm
ayo 8 mile is da place to be where da drive bys happen often
almost got shot in da back one day walking home wit a 10
u think u know drive bys most of these we park den go to da house den shoot em
when da po po come we shoot em too ya know wut i saying loc
yo mane take ur a** to da basement loc
den strapu to a chair take ur eye lids den pullem ova ya head loc
yo mane i like spider loc da a coo name ur name sux loc
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Posted: Thu Oct 22, 2009 5:27 pm
yea 480loc is sick but u r not
i got a differnt style that u cudnt jock
i keep it twisted sick a fully loaded clip
that locos clik & il put u in that plastic quick
now let me set it str8 ur jus a fake
no time to waste il make u faint
they cant complain & u know it too
i drop it sick the thing u cudnt do
im rollin deep, i bring the heat
i smash the game, im so unick
not the type to brag but its gotta show
il always put it down fir my varrio
yea i fukk ur b***h & she like it too
i do it big and never small
im the reason that ur time is up
im not even tryin, still ripp it up
on the streets late
i handle my , dont cross the line its suicide
on a other level way ahead of u
im the man ul never be and u know it too
u got no clue wat i cud do
i stay up and homie ******** wat wat u gotta say
u know u cant handle me
so quick ur lyin & pyro
wat kinda of name when u see me
man u gotta stay low
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 2:57 pm
ight b***h lets take ride wit ur 9 millameta
ayo lets do drive bys in da traila
hell i prolly ******** ur b***h 2 ******** i from da d where we rollin caddilacs
and stacks
on deck in ur gun straps
u prolly dont have ur own style
i made my style
yo coould prolly rip u in 4 bars
i think i did ayo y people say RAWR
i just ripped u and shott cha in my car
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Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2009 3:30 pm
Im the king of the west cause u knw im the best
if u want compition on the streets come & put me to the test
but u better back down or u gonna get smack down
MESA is my town check my background
and lil homie how u really gonna act now
if ur gonna keep tlkin come and give me a try
becus im gonna keepin on wlkin
because im makin ur plot
& its never gonna stop until one of us drop hit the floor
but u know rite now im takin control
if u really wanna kill me then im ready to roll
u never thught i cud flow
u say ud be burnin me but u never hurt me
ur tryin to testin the man of me but this is how it had to be
u wanna bring ur family but its gonna be ur tragisty
im back at my home & im hodlin my crhome
rady to unload on ur brain
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 12:07 pm
ayo i went throu mo s**t den u did u should be respecting me
ayo a bunch of child tribuations i came a long way from da gutta beat
yo u aint s**t ur lyrics are wack i da best mc
yo y do u think dat i own dis guild cause i am hood rich
yo u should be out in da streets
killing ******** not party and bullshit
no squeezing ur bitches a**
id be cocking my shot gun like ludacris in act a fool so move b***h get out my way cause ima shoot ur a**
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Posted: Sat Oct 24, 2009 1:24 pm
chillin out in pima park
im about to get spark
better watchout for my homies when u walkin after ******** with the lmlgang jus aint a smart move
its like ******** wit 480loc when im in a bad mood
satyin strap with the 45 when im wlkin there the hood
gettin hit up by the hudas & it aint lookin good
i hav to much stripes so im ready to pill his ******** kat
u know that 480loc aint goinout like that
grab the gat crack his mask lay that puto out flat
if they try to take me out im about to snap bak & thats a ******** a pig ******** a qeer & a rat
im bak and when its its on its allbout payback
big southside takin putos out like that
we like to blast i jus laugh when i crack a vatos mask
take ur life like a flash peelinout in a cloud of smoke
i gotta make my dash
i said once before i rollin wit ak by my side & a hundred friends
so wat u wanna do wat u wanna do
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