I don’t join a lot of challenges but I had to jump in this one. Back in ‘92 when I first heard @redmangilla Whut Thee Album, he instantly moved in my Top 5, dead or alive list of Greatest emcee’s. If y’all feelin these bars, tag @redmangilla and let him know I’m paying homage. And don’t forget, #breonnataylorwasmurdered #sayhername ✊🏿💪🏿
They know meeee
Lay Low? pleez
80 bar challenge I make the flow breeze
Thank the OGs for paving the old streets
Inspired like Jussie, I making my own beats
Face all Puffy like Mase from the police
No justice!
whatever you say, there’s no peace
Deep
Deep as a Mantis going East
The Whole Clan Black, the Caddy is so Pink
Clark Kent
See I’m a regular dude
But when I step in the booth
Superstar Johnnie on Guitar
Superman Lover bars, writin’ off the heart
Fast locomotive tracks Flying off the charts
Weekend in Venus then I’m flying back to Mars
On the D-L, like E-L
But I am no DeBarge
When I poker face, all diamonds on the cards
I Noah ‘bout profit like I’m riding on the ark
The water all Muddy my G.O.A.T. (LL) and my Dog (DMX) love me
4-3-2-1, I’m quoting a song dummy
Whoever Tribe quest, I’m talking to y’all buddy
Paul Mooney not all funny wit y’all money
Now who da Beast master
WHHHUT!
Thee Album!
Scratch B da Realest
TIme-Time For some action
Call Doctor Trevis when nee-need answers
How to roll a blunt he taught us in three chapters
Square biz
Killin yo time off wit Ferris
Perish/Parrish
Sunday my day off wit Eric
Sermon on pulpit, minbar cleric
Light on my spiritual dark side where dare iz
murder A B
Tapes CD’s wit E’s
F furnace flames freeze
Like im Hurricane G’s
Then Pass it all around like we burn the same trees
If you challenge me again imma turn to page 3
Hashtag #Reggie and tell’em another one
I’m a Pontiac Legend like Melanie Rutherford
Whoever on the mic I’m slitting the juggler
I terminate ya Vice, like Senator, Govenor
These bars sign deals like I’m Joe with the crime bill
Clinton in my emails, voting for side deals
My Corn rows, still scare crows with the rhyme skills
Now PRESS REWIND IF THIS HAVEN’T BLOWN YA MIND still!
The rest is a forty yard dash
On my job, rappers Saab like a foreign car crash
I top it all off cuz you ordered large raps
Pick up wit my delivery Cuz Dominoes slap
My family in the King James Bible in Miami
Unless ya name is Dwayne, nobody hold me back
I turn a Penny to dimes and toss’em in a Shaq/Shack
These Rats packin wit Sammy, their phones on the tap
And that’s choir practice
for the chiropractor, Oh snap!
Spend Time in the in Joint, til ya Bones crack
Just trynna steer brothers from the wrong track
Hoop in bball shorts cuz I don’t slack
Spit graffiti in pyramids, on gold plaques
Til I’m old, see Nile, river my flow back
Killing rappers who wanna be on major
But Don’t sleep, police murdered Breonna Taylor
Breonna! Keeping saying her name
Until justice served
To the black and brown people Like customers
I ain’t saying only us preferred
But the U.S. is home of slave owners and the hustlers
The Natives had it just as worst
Lived here before Columbus had a lust for murda
I fight for my rights man, what’s the purpose?
Ali told the white man, fuck the service!
Dear Lord pardon me
Let no Man Harm me
I’m only One Man
But So lyrical army/are me
Vote reparations
Political party
If THIS ain’t ballot I’m throwing it in the Garby
To my white allies totally getting narly
Yeah you got privilege
Truth, take it to heart beat
We can understand Mark Twain And Mark Garvey
Skewin’ on the barby
Smokin’ wit Mister Marley
Yeah man
How high? Method Man, Redman
Da na na na na na na to tin’ on a Bat man
Funk doc, bomb in the spot like the Gap Band
Good times, Reruns, locking like a fat man
Iont mean to sham, cuz I munch on whopper
Keep it realistic, holistic wit the knowledge
80 bar challenge for my real hip hoppers
The results unnnnnnnnn, PROPER!
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