Corey Walker - One Message lyrics

Melly Mel Tha Kidd : Tell them not the fact of another opinion Cause only I seen the scenes of my beginning My thought goldmine no metal to show the winnings I swear I never met the feel of the vital limits I keep seeing Keep believing The unbearable My slim sick and need more then theraflu Comparing who Me to you Not a compliment IM insulted by them rusty bars you rhyming with Yes rapping there's a lot of it And It kinda fits My monument I lime the beat with Fonder spits To differ from This common sh** Highly judge through stereo and stereo types The feeling murderous and I let the burial write One thing you should learn before you flow to tune Rapping is most effectful when you stating true So quit the fake sh** Or sounding the same it needs to be tame out of my range Done clouded some brains its bounded some shame How you rappers reclaim the name of current hip hop Skip pop cause yo sh** lock And pit stop cause my sh** rocks Burn the corpse of these rhyming dwarfs that can't see me Take a bowin to the ground when you greet me Enias Enomeid (Saine Diemone) : I'm awesome Mom is astonished, I never lost one All of you. Abolish Your wishes for calm sonic He's tall and installing soft With the needance for petty brawling I called him but he was lost in The sequence of talk and balling. sh** Hot box in a comical stocked hauling him n***as always screaming. I asked them to stop hollering Tuck and roll. Hold it. Be bold and going home with a somewhat broken soul all for the sake of high tolerance For whom who is the clueless brute slipping roofies, school foolish little hoodlums whose hooping will bear no fruit see Fooling is choosing doom, booming sounds of mood stupidness. Coolin with flute, brutal to stooping to his bloopers. n***a Matter fact. Who's the a**hole with a past broke Fast hold Curious person confused and mad old Past broke Beyond what you've said before but he acts so Different from the others and she's a serious black ho What you getting mad for? I'm walking to my last road Fly around the world I'm so high I don't need gas, nope Take a couple pictures, and steal a cup of the flashed hope I enjoy this rapping, so I'm doing it till my last choke Corey Walker : There goes him again Who figured no ones listening Tryed to reach my hand out But no one started reaching in The ones whose always being judge about just who there hanging with TME the empire volume up you hearing this? Pause, pause They dropped jaws Im awesome Ballin like Jim Jones song Im not from Harlem You can find me in the south burying wack jiggas in coffins I was never a nice guy from the start and.. Why you coughing? Just getting started Excuse me beg your pardon? I been recording If you don't like me thats gorgeous Your unimportant Flow like cinnamon challenge its hard to swallow it This is the last time Kick-in up my last lines Dope rhymes Sickening sending it , they reply Im feeling the only ones whose understanding T.O.P get with the Movement or stay standing Do damage to the track Leave nothing in its past 1995 if you ain`t know thats where its at Why you fronting thought you noticed im All That Nickelodeon Nick Cannon My Cannons On Blast