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J.T.S.
09-16-2008, 11:59 AM
Hook
When the beef is on the sweat storms from your pores
Degrees rise as the smoke settles like scores
Hot streets bodies on floors hate these "Summer Wars"

V1

A hit is an no mercy act of unforgivesness
cats scramble through the shambles to not be called a witness
these strips get ripped from dollar chasing big buisness
Little fish guppies looking at me all grumpy
Want me silenced it's 'Silent murder" violence
Used to peaceful people but the government drugs made us tyrants
Kids bored with sports the blocks the shooting range
Very few can aim there's no soon to come change
Stupid idiots dying over small change
Cold world cocaine cowboys laying bloody in grain
They can use drugs but they can't use theryr'e brains
fiends pushing needles in veins, o.d. addicts found slain
In need of jobs so the tresure is a safe that's robbed
kids here don't prey to god just money, weed, and firearms
Call it wrong yeah who created the blueprint?
Willie lynched my people, and didn't keep it moving
Family verse family, keep it in the family shootings

V2

Trying to get a slice of the devil's pie, wondering why i'm born to die
scorned to try, degrees fry emotions, and bullets fly
Driveby's my guys verse yours, turf wars
another herse lord, the block rampages were known for
Thoughts hit my dome dreams of war
Shell shocked like Vietnam tour survivors
Fuck getting money to impress honey's my kids hungry biters
Fasted from meat, life is something i can't cheat
homicides permanetly trapped in my brain i can't sleep
To only awake to shots licking, medicine can't fix these headaches
Different strokes high like the rent, tinted window car full of coke
Minds crack addicts fade to black, the blacks illuminati straight jacks
No homo but were basically getting fucked in the ass
Raw fuck they laws, they got weapons so do i so go ahead
Draw and find your brain fragments cover the fucking wall

V3
A ghetto bastard like Treach mama raised me to be the best
Came up stressed, hard liquior, wars, and sex
Never repped a set, haven't settled yet
Going down from the 4 pound round
They won't let us breathe so we drown
Babies in caskets underground
murderers flee out of town
To face a karma that armor couldn't shield
Ya''ll sell drugs, but my true thugs know the deal
Bush Sr. getting large of the weight, and blue still
red pills, marshall law coming soon better believe
their running drills
expand your mind killer, or else your a meal
A slave living zombie withering away
Grown men hitting babies with strays
Around my way there's no such thing as a lovely day

THE MASON
09-16-2008, 12:03 PM
Just took a trip through warzones, dope imagery. Nice verses JTS

J.T.S.
09-16-2008, 12:04 PM
Thanx Bronze!

SHEEPISH LORD OF CHAOS
09-16-2008, 12:22 PM
yo nice verses man

beautifulrock
09-16-2008, 03:05 PM
section 9 represent

$inista
09-17-2008, 06:20 PM
nice visionay inspired me to throw a VS....props.....REMIX

When the beef is on leave them wrapped in gores
Degrees rise as the smoke settles the scores
Mob street brawls bodies galore hate these "Summer Wars"

Welcome to da summer warz da four fifth hit-em hard watch-em summersault
From New York to St. Andres’ fault, swiggin malt liquor pour a little out for my nigga
All 4 da cream, paid wit his life go figga, grave diggaz da shift filled with da realist killaz
All types of dealerz, hoes, winos, fiends, young kids with dreams try to get it by any means
Many seen laid out on da floor wit them things, it’s wut da drama of da summer heat brings
Me & Chinese chicken wings peepin da steeze out a movie-theme casting full pump action
No relaxin strictly fully loaded automatics flasin, da hood running frantic, street antics,
Police panic another cop shot wut a tragic, shoalin niggaz is not tryin 2 have it, reek havoc,
Crimes of passion, da peoplez iz da victimz to the system forgive-em god will deliver-em through acts of wisdom if not cataclysm

peace

J.T.S.
09-19-2008, 11:49 AM
nice visionay inspired me to throw a VS....props.....REMIX

When the beef is on leave them wrapped in gores
Degrees rise as the smoke settles the scores
Mob street brawls bodies galore hate these "Summer Wars"

Welcome to da summer warz da four fifth hit-em hard watch-em summersault
From New York to St. Andresí fault, swiggin malt liquor pour a little out for my nigga
All 4 da cream, paid wit his life go figga, grave diggaz da shift filled with da realist killaz
All types of dealerz, hoes, winos, fiends, young kids with dreams try to get it by any means
Many seen laid out on da floor wit them things, itís wut da drama of da summer heat brings
Me & Chinese chicken wings peepin da steeze out a movie-theme casting full pump action
No relaxin strictly fully loaded automatics flasin, da hood running frantic, street antics,
Police panic another cop shot wut a tragic, shoalin niggaz is not tryin 2 have it, reek havoc,
Crimes of passion, da peoplez iz da victimz to the system forgive-em god will deliver-em through acts of wisdom if not cataclysm

peace



Tight! Good looks on the verse