This guy is on my facebook.

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Check dis shyt out, yo.
dis be trippin, dawg

MR.UNBELIEVABLE

call me MR.UNBELIEVABLE
my rhymes are inconceivable
swag through the roof
like a magician i'll make ya disappear like poof
i'm all about my metaphors
buyin clothes at betta stores
things dat you be wishin for
i aint tryin to say you poor
well maybe i are, i am, i is
but its aite cuz i aint start off like this
i was raised in the ghetto
had my eyes on da best hoes
but i wasnt bout my paper
looked at as a scraper
jus gettin what i could
these jus the struggles of the HOOD

BREEZIE

Runnin these breezies like a track meet
winnin first place oh aint dat sweet
but i aint a playa
you can call me john mayer
aka Mr.Mayor
cuz i run this town
everybody knows i throw down
Put down
I mean Put on
silly bitch jus a pon
in dis chess game
i got bout 10 others dat look da same
oh you thought you was one of a kind?
dats what was goin through your mind?
shit i guess you in da blind
well you startin to waste my time
and im bout to end dis rhyme
so breezie stay sexy
and dun forget to text me

DOE BOY

Doe boy i nthis bitch wit a bank ro
Eat it up liek a cake tell her make mo
Nigga's gotta eat
You can feed me beats
I spit it up on the track
Tell the bitch to throw it back
Money on my mind
Yea all the time
You see them dolla signs
Dat's what ima tryna find
Drug money flippin
Caviar dippin
Champagne sippin
Dat why you see me tippin
Pussy my desire
I jus wanna buy 'er
You tryna get hired or fired
I'm jus sick and tired

GOON TUNE

this tune
for all goon's
dat stay hustlin from noon
til the moon
they say whats a goon to a goblin
nothin, nothin.
more like whats a robin to a batman
ha now where you at man
you jusa sidekick
to my big dick
a line in my sick rhyme
a minute to my time
a cent to my dime
now that you outta the equation
i'm layin low like an asian
jus waitin for the right occasion
and confirmation
to assasinate
then become the great
boss dawg
top dawg
call em the ball hog
i run the play
got final say
makin you pay
the luxury tax
so i can keep stax
of bills big and small
i'm to tall
so i gotta look down
make you feel like a clown
that you are
i'm raisin the bar
sorry was dat to far?
you fell behind started to lack
try to catch up to the pack
finish in last place
that'sa disgrace
like weezy say i'm one,uno, ace
be sure to pace urself for the race
it's about to take place
ready, set, go!
this my reality show
drug thugs and flow
you know how it go

Konvicted Saints

You see me crusin
but i aint choosin
cuz im the chosen one
my 9mm is the holy gun
make ya whole click drop and run
once my piece pop you done
so dont mess around
you dont wanna hear the sound
mess wit me im going pound for pound
round for round
i'll leave ya layin on the ground bleedin like a bloodclot
pick up ya body and all ya see is da blood spot
cops come lookin for who it is and who it aint
then realize it the work of a KONVICTED SAINT

Hide and Seek

Playin a game of hide and seek
Close ya eyes don't peek
I think of myself as unique
Better yet real sleek
But ever so sly
Or shy
You could say I'm that guy
But never catch me in a tie
More like in a white tee
On my feet is da Nike
But don't call me spike lee
And don't call me maiti
If you wanna call me somethin you can call me chubby baby
Whatever that you call me
Remember I'm a g
Like Superman bitches screamin can you save me
Wait please
I aint tryin to tease
I jus need a minute better yet a couple
Don't act suprised you know dis da cycle
To hit em up
Split em up
rip em up
Word
Its upsird
Throw you outside in the trash can
When your friends ask what happened jus say"I got dumped by The Sandman"

yeeaaaa.

[T.K. Baha]