Tmb's rap vault unlocked!

[KINGIE-PORELLO]

I!!!!

come up from six feet deep drop bombs like osama bin laden / call my clique the newest terrorist organization
hearts throb bullets fly this guy gets the job done/ you be missing if you try to be side stepping gone in sixty seconds
my words rhyme three times a line before any bitch ass tries to compare to mine
i am so good you be tossing and turn if you should but wishing you could
i burn you up like Joan of arc /WOOD!/YOU ALL HATE ON ME CAUSE YOUR NOT LIKE ME BUT WANT TO BE ME THE KING ON TMB

[KINGIE-PORELLO]

four door black sedan mint condition/pure black limo tint so ya can't see in/ till the guns start blaring /smoke fills the sky above the back seat window
walk the streets like a millionaire undercover high of my face puffin on joint nothing but marijuana

bustin clips like I split a chick
make the filthy bitch chock on ma dick
let the cramps attack the ribs of her torso make her so fucked up she be coming back for more or so
you don't know how I live what do or what I get
the talent is my present from the lord above even he knows thug love
maybe 2pac's wishes if it inspires you must come true

a nine twenty two and for four magnum will get the job done no clues no noone!