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Treezy

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  1. Check it....

    You wanna battle the king of this site

    Ill fuckin take you out no need for a fight

    I dont give a fuck about the East Coast

    Im from the West where we'll leave your whole team ghost

    I thought at least you'd know Im testin your ass

    Ill keep you in choke hold like a wrestling man

    Your the fuckin past and im tha ma fuckin present

    Im a fuckin king so bow down you fuckin peasent

    You aint even worth my time just had to teach you a lesson

    You want me to keep on rappin then keep yo head noddin in my direction

    See you was a mistake ill fuckin grill you like steak

    You's a faggot, a mistake, shouldve been swallowed the other day

    See I dont know who you are but I dont think that really matters

    You wanted to battle so imma punch you so hard your whole fuckin crew ganna shatter

    But the truth of the matter is that you started this shit

    So imma finish this cyber battle like a fish on a stick

    You wanna lick on my dick? Well thats a different story

    Ill fuckin kick you so hard look like a bird when its soaring

    See this shits so boring its not even worth my time

    so ima leave you one more ryhme To prevent you from trying

    FUCK WHO YOU BE AND FUCK WHAT YOU SAY

    IMMA SHINE LIKE A STAR SO GET THE FUCK OUT MY WAY !!!!!!!!!!!!!

    NEXT???

  2. I got the beat given temperate heat while I spit

    And now it is time for me to stand while all you sit

    So now that that’s settled, lets get one thing straight…

    I am the fishing pole and they are the bait

    When I say they I am reffering to the hatas

    That turned their back on me like I was a perpatrator

    But for now I will ingnore-those sore-bastards that hang before

    Me and the motha fuckin door

    Anyways I wanna take the time to recognize

    That fact that I will inevitbly spit until I die

    I will keep spitin until the world realize

    That there is more to life than money & blue skies

    And I am one who never stops & always will try

    To keep the wheels runnin until they burn dry

    Sometimes I feel like I am a bird and not a guy

    Prolly cuz my ryhmes so dope I feel I can fly

    People always ask me Trevor Maclee, why?

    I just look look at em straight in the ma fuckin eye

    And with a bad ass expression, I just reply

    Cuz im a G bitch, don’t have to wear a tie

    I got respect for my elders and respect for the game

    But other people don’t and that’s a ma fuckin shame

    See im like charzard, spittin nuttin but flame

    And now im in the game, and I will always remain

    When I dropped the beat, then all the people came

    Acted like it was football or some sort of game

    But it was nuttin but me, in the middle of the crowd

    And now im so hi, im sittin fishin on a cloud

    You see this world’s like a jungle…

    Some people disrespectful, other people humble

    I just sit back and watch the world crumble

    I watch one side score and the other one fumble

    I’m only askin to score once, I aint askin for double

    If you don’t like me, then your askin for trouble

    I’m determined to blow you up & pop yo ass like a bubble

    Hangin wit me then your ridin on the T-DUB shuttle

    If your not then your drownin in a ma fuckin puddle

    Say I cant spit, that’s just a misconception

    Im ridin one way…headin in one direction

    I don’t need money or goods to make my life perfection

    Tell me I cant make it…ill come back like resurrection

    If they ask for a reply don’t be given em none

    See we’ve done shit that aint none of em done

    This raps dedicated to the homies in da 831

    Keep ya head up and keep them cops out on the run

    I come from the 831 where youngsters go dumb

    And smoke til ther brains hurt and they body goes numb

    I spit for da homies that remain in the our code

    Im talking bout the g’s that have been left out in da cold

    I don’t need much strength cuz I got my mentality

    This physiology brain will kill you like life is in biology

    I rap shit like presents, and rap with much integrity

    I wanna make it big…but after all this is reality

  3. I walk it out, I walk it out every time I hear the beat

    I walk it out, I walk it out to keep the beat soundin neat

    Im a extra hard candy with a taste of fresh flesh

    Im a hot n spicy chicken still ranked to be the best

    I don’t give a fuck bout the rules you claim to apply

    I aint your ordinary guy, just ask the girl she wont deny

    Im frontin like I know cuz ive been watchin like a spy

    You aint nothing but a staple, you’ve been slammed so many times

    Im so sweet like a candy and so sour like a lime

    You need an axe to stop my beat and a brain to stop my rhymes

    I walk it out like I know, you walk it out for a try

    But imma show you how its done cuz imma extra nice guy

    Your lyrics too damn original, mine are so damn fly

    Push me down low, and Imma rise until im so high

    I walk it out so clean, and spit raps so dirty

    Youre verses only 15, while mine be spittin out 30

    I be walkin it out, while you be walkin it in

    Im so damn hard, might as well be considered a sin

    I’m watchin you lose the race, while you be watchin me win

    You come wit 3 lil bitches, im equipped wit 3 grown men

    My rhymes are so legit, they spit there own shit

    Im a poison spider and you bitches just got bit

    Im so damn high, im as high as the mountains

    Put your head down, or throw your fists where your mouth is

    BREAK

    Lookin through my rearview, I see problems & issues

    Watch the world descend like teardrops & tissues

    Left my hometown, said we sure will miss you

    But now im comin back, cuz I conquered the issue

    Take over the world and build it up like construction

    My brain is uncontrollable, ill leave you with nothin

    Sleep in the day, party at night is my function

    Im so hot right now, I belong in the oven

    BREAK

    Ive seen things you don’t wanna see, tales come true

    Saw lives come undone while starrin through my rearview

    Seen a man’s life crumble, when there was nothing I could do

    Ive seen the world’s last day, and its chasin right behind you

    Im from the 831 code; Northern Cali for real

    My lyrics are on a rampage and they aint afraid to kill

    I keep a big boat rockin, but the water so still

    I do whatever I wish, please, and do as I feel

    Imma small town boy, with infinite potential

    I keep my fists up high, and my lyrics so inferential

    Im a man of my word, I understand that im sentimental

    But imma stick to my abilities cuz to me they are essential

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