My new global idea: SWAMP RAP
Posted: Fri Jul 07, 2017 10:55 pm
Listen up cause here's how it goes, now don't take it personally using "nig" 'cause personally I ain't black but in the context of a rhymespeach about murkin gators on the bayou with dem boys, it makes sense.
Here's some tracks I come up with to keep hustle up on my dawgs making nicks and dimes, trawlin by the hour preaching and choppin gator tails to sell at market for chickenscratch.
Lay Of The Land
Purveying the streams (skreems)
Reaching for smokes
Punchin out blockes
Dolin out tokes
Oh why oh why oh
A nigga wanna try oh try oh
Think about it
Dem dem dem dey dere on da watah (clap clap clap)
Gon get done stared up if they think about it
Crocs sittin on porch
Gonna slap em on get out to-oo work (oh boy oh why oh does a nigga wanna die oh-oh)
Hearin conversation
Dullin blades on leather
Dem crocs gon find way upstream togetha
Oh why oh why-ya
Overalls on doopsie doo
Buttoned and buckled up money on my mind
Swamp bubblin bout to make a blind
Fly trappin yo squad
Bees up to the knees
and I'm duckin the law
Feds coming after me
Keep on the DL
We gots to keep a lot of cre-eel (meanin: creole cookin)
Underneath the seat hell
My nigs wan die for alligata skin
Half a dollah off upstream market
Dealah done gone broke
(Interlude... Chuggidity rubber boot overall stompin machete totin MF coming up on cam)
All cause some homeboy done gone frock
Keep on preaching we'll see ya on the dock
I keep ya on my my mind cause it's holiday season
Pass a dime on nig cause I reppin upstream hardways for chillins
New boys on the record be Bow-ah (he shoot a bow) Connstructoor (he con and constructs.. also like the
snake ya heard me?) Cattail Cleary Gleery (he got on his thug shoes they gator boots for rough stompin
gatas and nigs that be set trippin, they yellow rubber) & The Sneaker Creature a skraight up g
certified hustlin
Snake Eyes
Blade gator hatin
Bitches gone blazin upriver trappin
We up here linkin chains slanging blades
Hey whoadey hear me out here folk
If you ain't on swamp you better tell ya folk
I outchea on my grind
Canoein and shoein claptrappin since nine
Thuggin keep hatin on a nigga makin leatha
My rhymes be devastatin
Blaster splatter muck no hesitatin
I speaketh from the poarch tow tha creek
Pocket fore ya kill somethin playboy
Whoa-dey they bout out here hustlin congregatin
Druggin and leadin to legislation
Hollow points be clappin
All the time on my dime
Write a rhyme clap a gator turn traitor slang .9
Oh why-oh why a nigga got die-oh-die oh
Bluster up
I heard somethin up serpent upstream
Preachin the card
Takin from nords
Nod to the lord
Duck and holler
Skin scale a muthafucka for half a two thousan
Here's some tracks I come up with to keep hustle up on my dawgs making nicks and dimes, trawlin by the hour preaching and choppin gator tails to sell at market for chickenscratch.
Lay Of The Land
Purveying the streams (skreems)
Reaching for smokes
Punchin out blockes
Dolin out tokes
Oh why oh why oh
A nigga wanna try oh try oh
Think about it
Dem dem dem dey dere on da watah (clap clap clap)
Gon get done stared up if they think about it
Crocs sittin on porch
Gonna slap em on get out to-oo work (oh boy oh why oh does a nigga wanna die oh-oh)
Hearin conversation
Dullin blades on leather
Dem crocs gon find way upstream togetha
Oh why oh why-ya
Overalls on doopsie doo
Buttoned and buckled up money on my mind
Swamp bubblin bout to make a blind
Fly trappin yo squad
Bees up to the knees
and I'm duckin the law
Feds coming after me
Keep on the DL
We gots to keep a lot of cre-eel (meanin: creole cookin)
Underneath the seat hell
My nigs wan die for alligata skin
Half a dollah off upstream market
Dealah done gone broke
(Interlude... Chuggidity rubber boot overall stompin machete totin MF coming up on cam)
All cause some homeboy done gone frock
Keep on preaching we'll see ya on the dock
I keep ya on my my mind cause it's holiday season
Pass a dime on nig cause I reppin upstream hardways for chillins
New boys on the record be Bow-ah (he shoot a bow) Connstructoor (he con and constructs.. also like the
snake ya heard me?) Cattail Cleary Gleery (he got on his thug shoes they gator boots for rough stompin
gatas and nigs that be set trippin, they yellow rubber) & The Sneaker Creature a skraight up g
certified hustlin
Snake Eyes
Blade gator hatin
Bitches gone blazin upriver trappin
We up here linkin chains slanging blades
Hey whoadey hear me out here folk
If you ain't on swamp you better tell ya folk
I outchea on my grind
Canoein and shoein claptrappin since nine
Thuggin keep hatin on a nigga makin leatha
My rhymes be devastatin
Blaster splatter muck no hesitatin
I speaketh from the poarch tow tha creek
Pocket fore ya kill somethin playboy
Whoa-dey they bout out here hustlin congregatin
Druggin and leadin to legislation
Hollow points be clappin
All the time on my dime
Write a rhyme clap a gator turn traitor slang .9
Oh why-oh why a nigga got die-oh-die oh
Bluster up
I heard somethin up serpent upstream
Preachin the card
Takin from nords
Nod to the lord
Duck and holler
Skin scale a muthafucka for half a two thousan