Before I leave HU, cop a Beamer, sky blue.
You claim your flows the bomb, well mine's World War 2.
Got the presence of a pope, girls say that I'm no joke, cuz the waves in my
scalp could probably sink Noah's Boat.
Yeah we scored a little money, and the girlies want to do us, now me and my
gang of troopers, rock chains thicker than kuntas.
Went from 3 months behind rent, to rims wit thick lips, on them custom made
whips, wit tha flavor flav tent.
PRAISE THE LORD!!!
Trey, you made me laugh, I like that!!!
Well, what do you know,
I got a chance to flow,
it's my time to show,
how much I can go...like the energizer bunny,
you'll think its funny,
that it's PG-13...
So fresh and so clean,
always dressed like a queen,
I got game like Kobe,
filling standing room only,
You can come and listen to me,
without paying a fee,
I'll spit the truth so quick,
it might make you sick,
You'll think I had hit you with my fist,
Cuz I made your head turn like the exercist,
Commin' fast like a ninja,
with a smile that will kill ya,
I'll have you in a trance,
ready to take a chance,
ready to confess,
tired of your mess,
asking me, "what can I do,
to have peace and joy like you?"
"Repent!!!" I would say,
"and let Jesus lead the way!!!"
THANKS FOR THE THREAD TREY!!!
^^^ Okayyy. I see u.
I come off the dome like weaves, player haters disbelieve, because when GOD made me, he made half-man half-beast. Winning without Pippen, thats why my chain glistens, pockets used to be skinny like holocaust victims. I wreck beats in Atlanta, go to church and pay tithes, then head to NY, and get Eragon fly. Bush ain't never give a damn, but strong I will stand, and if times get rough man, I'll jack Peter for his pans. I'll chill with my family in the country, where they tackle and fight hogs, and when something pop off they'll yell "Get em Jim Bob."
PRAISE THE LORD!!!
Alright now, I like that!!!
Always on guard, like a sargent,
ready to go where ever I'm sent,
I'll get close to you like spies,
snatch you up like True Lies,
You'll wake up confused, like "Hey!!!"
Reliving things over like Groundhogs Day
I'll show you your future and past,
I'll show you things that will last,
Treat you like Scrooge, but I aint no ghost,
but I will show you what matters most,
This aint no game,
there's no one to blame,
there's losers and winners,
there's saints and sinners,
there's hyprocisy,
in the church family,
continue to focus on God, and Jesus as well,
then you'll be like David Alan Greer with a story to tell...
Very True anybody can rap these days.
Its been awhile but Estoban the golden child is back.
Still smoking herb like a ni**a fighting cataracts.
I been away from the forum cuz I been in the booth
blazing tracks.
Stuffing haitian in amazing sacks.
three grams
for one.
The streets give me thanks for that.
Same as my name.
Man the streets gave me that.
I was Estoban before I was ever
put on wax.
A lot of rappers coming hard but fail to place the facts
in the proper position.
Im the kama sutra of the rap, pay attention.
Im jumping at these fake gangster rappers and they flinching.
Somebody said real recognize but they aint even listen.
But anyway Im a monster spitting that flame, Hot property like a dragon on ya roof. Remember my name. S
moking a blunt sippin on a heine, I never ride a beat I drag that ***** behind me.
84,3 is where you find me. Please stand up. To those hating on me baby please man up.
haterslying and snitching but they scared to face me.
Hard to replace me, lyrical god running the yard. Im
Fluid with bars, purple kush in cuban cigars. Not just another rapper shooting for stars.
I got a scope man my target is large.
look at my coat man check out the bars, call me the sarge.
Best flo, west flo, sergeant esto boss dog in charge I got the game by the neck yo.
Spitting flames at rappers that think they special.
They driving the limit Im pushing metal, lyrical son of the devil,
Georgia south cak rebel.
Black puerto rican silver back with a gun and a shovel.
Competition better be careful, Cuz most aint close to my level.
Sublime rhymes turn your spine canary yellow. Like a diamond in
the dirt. Like ya home girls thong under her skirt. Im captain kirk,
every fine dimes getting hurt. And I dont discriminate. Illegal aliens is
great with a magnum on my plate. Tr3 Esto the cat that you either love or hate.Im cocky but Im great maybe baby its fate.
Im gonna put some serious stuff up here when I have more time. Just playing around with this like always.
Peace love and reifer and reifer baby
~Esto~
Get chicks in they birthday suits, and I ain't gotta spend loot. Balling everyday, you should learn how to hoop. TreySlice is the beat killa, you couldnt find a trilla nigggga, Triston Brown, that's Swahili for niggga that stacks scrilla. If you feeling low, then Mary Jane will make u higher, I'll set the booth on fire, till the day that I expire. Man don't even bother,becuz im a shot caller, Catch me on that Maury Show like, "You are not the father."
PRAISE THE LORD!!!
YA AINT BY YO SELF!!!
Well, what is this, I'm not tryin to dis,
Esto done came back with a twist,
What happened to the lovin dad,
I think I've just been had,
Are you an imposter or a clone,
someone hand me the phone,
Wass sup with Esto and Trey,
Smoking trees all day,
slicin like a surgeon, ya hands is steady,
a flip of the wrist, ya always ready,
dozin & trippin'
thinkin you pimpin'
get real fly guy,
I can't trust ya, you high,
Eyes as red as the devil,
I can't come down to that level,
Now, I don't discriminate,
so, don't think that I hate,
I use to be the top chief-fer,
I use to love me some weefer,
out smokin the best,
like they do in the old west,
last one standing, gun still smokin',
everybody done passed, I'm still chokin',
But I found something more,
it didn't come from a store,
you can't get it from your boy,
it's happiness, peace and joy,
These are gifts from above,
along with God's love,
I told my bad habits good-bye,
and gave Jesus a try!!!
