Rence,Black vsPmp and bowizzle

yall niggas better chill out fo shyt get crusial cuz my guns like my dick bigger than usual

thats all i got to say

YALL PICK WHOO YALL THINK WON YALL BETTER COME WITH YALL BEST STUFF CAUSE I AM READY!!!!!!!!!!!!

We devils - rockin ambient levels
We set loose among hot tunes to instrumentals
And cats got one-liners, I drop several
And I think it's funny yall choose, losin progress
or runnin in place; we makin moves, and y'all settle
I rip rappers and take responsibility
for makin future hall-of-famers look third rate
Y'all are lost for words like conversation on your worst first date
and ride beats, creep through side streets
Looseleaf notepads that's where my freestyle  leak
Punchlines - man, don't even beg
I got knee-slappin freestyles, y'all brusin your leg
You a rhyme writer - funny man, that's a joke
You ain't both of yall anyt worthy of bein my oponite man that's a quote
I flood tracks like cracks in boats
And p*ssy rappers choked up with they own lines in they throat so yall if yall wanna batlle me yall beter so up or i am gonna give yall a freestyle that will make yall blow up

IT OVER!

BLACKWALLSTREEET RENCE YALL COME STRONG

 what's happenin
This bowizzle you heard me
One of the Original Boys
I done did it all you heard me
From runnin through cuts and hallways
Runnin through projects bustin heads
Yeah that's that lil nigga wizzle Young and Thuggin you heard me
I know you gonna let me do what I do
Don't hate me cuz I'm beautiful you heard me
We on top now nigga no longer livin that trife-life
you heard me
Respect and a check we ain't doin nothin but poppin
bottles and f**kin hoes
You heard me, makin money that's all nigga Uh-huh

yeahhhhhhhhh

yeah where yo partner at cuz yall dead

Nigga im so hard to see you need fog lights/ my flow stay frozen with nothin but all ice/Nigga sit back down on da freestyle bench/Call me arrogant but when I see ya girl you can call me da grinch/f**k around I'll knock your shoulder from your head/Get it right I'm a soldier till I'm dead/and my body is filled wit lead/Ill have ya dead by six/if not it cause im on da black throwin down them bricks/If ya get popped be real and take yo licks/you best through down dem rocks and pick up dem sticks/And ima stay laying my mack down/ Till ya back down/Nigga****in wit dem real niggas/ will make em deal witcha/Nigga if you want war ill bring it back to Vietnam/Im not Saddam/ but I gurantee you ill hit ya wit dat bomb/**** wit me nigga you gon get yours/Cause dat tech will make bullets pull right through doors/I claim dis game/ till I no longer remain/Ima stay da same/always dishin out dat pain/Around my hood they call me da black snake/Cause I stay on da block pushing dat black cake/Keep actin fake/ and watcha feel dat heavyweight/If ya pu$$y ill drag ya for a few blocks/then go to ya mommas house and blow da fuse box/ No sneakin inside and no type of hidin/Just bust open the door and show dis ***** how im ridin/Ill slit tha ******s throat at the end of the rampage/Im finish wit dis ***** so flip the script and tha damn page!!!!!!!!

See I

but can't none of yall beat me. Alright my partner left its all good.