Wuz a dilly y'all. I'm new up in this forum and I wanna let y'all know I'm here. If y'all wanna collab or some shit, hit me up (TDN90@aol.com). Here's a lil' rhyme for all y'all to bump to---
Yo, the Dill Smack is back/
wit' this brand new track/
'bout to lay down the smack/
pull the strap off his waist and hit 'em wit' dat/
I'm a threat to all of you haters/
cuz the ringside commentaters/
just cant keep up wit' the action goin on inside/
i don't follow the rules i abide by my own/
write 'em down set 'em stone/
you don't lile that/
don't stare, point, and glare/
just ask me if i care/
the answer to that you should know/
if you don't you slow/
like Homer Simpson/
I'm white but i bleed crimson/
Yo, my blood be pumpin'/
when the girlies start jumpin'/
thats whut i call Psycho somatic/
got the girlies ecstatic/
i'm wreakin' havoc on the fanatics/
labeled the baddest/
lyrical genius is my status/
far from basic/
ignore the fake shit/
if rap flows were clothes/
then these ho's are naked/
picked up the art form/
scorned it and raped it/
took a shot and banked it/
tried but faked it/
when i bust i melt down like a nuclear reactor/
they slow but i'm much faster/
fakin' love and makin' money/
that makes you a wannabe/
almost makes me miss the days of Hammer and D.M.C./
Yo, the Dill Smack is back/
wit' this brand new track/
'bout to lay down the smack/
pull the strap off his waist and hit 'em wit' dat/
I'm a threat to all of you haters/
cuz the ringside commentaters/
just cant keep up wit' the action goin on inside/
i don't follow the rules i abide by my own/
write 'em down set 'em stone/
you don't lile that/
don't stare, point, and glare/
just ask me if i care/
the answer to that you should know/
if you don't you slow/
like Homer Simpson/
I'm white but i bleed crimson/
Yo, my blood be pumpin'/
when the girlies start jumpin'/
thats whut i call Psycho somatic/
got the girlies ecstatic/
i'm wreakin' havoc on the fanatics/
labeled the baddest/
lyrical genius is my status/
far from basic/
ignore the fake shit/
if rap flows were clothes/
then these ho's are naked/
picked up the art form/
scorned it and raped it/
took a shot and banked it/
tried but faked it/
when i bust i melt down like a nuclear reactor/
they slow but i'm much faster/
fakin' love and makin' money/
that makes you a wannabe/
almost makes me miss the days of Hammer and D.M.C./