Aight. So Chris, Ben W, Katie, and me, were spewing out these lyrics like ballers, and this is the product so far. Ya kno. Fa sho.  


 


Renaissance


SoupCan, Dubz, Vhawk, and KB


Explicit content


 


I left once but now I’m back


Get ready for some rhymes that’ll give you a heart attack


Aw shoot lilce lil wezee im bout to bring it back


Ewe, ewe (sample) to the bottom to the map


Oh shoot I had to bring the remix


I got 1 whip and 1,000 fuckin kicks


So did down and listen to some good shit


Writing freestyles in this trick


You know who you wit


Its Dubz, V, and C in the mix,


This trick has been ripped, the rhyme has been laid,


Dubz serve up these hoes and misinformed lames


First off you niggas some weak ass hoes


You run round wearin your girls’ panty hose


Homo  niggas open up the back door


Fuck you bitch Vhawk give em more.


1, 2, 3, and to the 4, C-money, Vhawk and B-dubz at the door


Bout to drop these rhymes that’ll make you hit the floor


Reppin MA for 2004, dropping you for fun you don’t wanna know drama


I’ll send your lil bitch ass cryin to your momma


Chris drop those rhymes while I get my gun


Cdin on the beat again


U know whats happenin


Go get them guns son


Hey you don’t want none


And I’m not done spraying bullets that weigh a ton in your mutherfuckin heart


Now Katie’s bout to get on the mic


Give you a taste of her sweet tart


My sweet taste, you know, just because


I’m not your rate


Doesn’t mean I can’t rhyme


Katies a dime, I spit this B-Wood shit all the time


Maintain your frame of mind


I’m sayin this shit one time


We at the Greek fest


Im strapped I got my vest


Eating Greek food


I’m ina good mood


Piss me off slim


I’ll make your eyesight dim


I’m getting sick of spittin this shit ridiculous


Whos on the mic next it doesn’t fuckin matter


I’m the real shit


But others just a pinch hitter


Droppin rhymes like they hot


Ya’ll aint shoulda neva forgot


Im the most impeccable emcee this rap game’s got


This Greek beat’s got me goin some gyros keeping me fed like fuck


Cdin can’t get this Greek dance, he’s just tryin to keep up.


You don’t want no problem like lil Scrappy


Got you niggas feelin crappy


White boys tryin to move to the beat


But they cant even move their damn feet


Still tryin to get into Sam’s Club


But they let me in the Irish Pub?


I’m in the game, coach, I feel like Rafael


Ima livin hell


I’ll take em like this kid


This gon get you pissed


Double C Noodle get on this track will you


Aw naw its about to go down


Once again C Noodle I’m doing this for N town


Point blank game over


Stolen spokes now I’m about to put em on my stolen Range Rover


And it’s about that time to go down town You know how we do at the clubs willin out


Katie get on this track give em more shit to talk about.


 


 


An that’s all we have so far…heh. More to add on Renaissance Later!!!

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