Bon Jovi & Jon Bon Jovi - The One That Got Away lyrics

[Lonnie B]

See, we still unseen, know what I'm saying?

Still unseen, and since you still looking

We're gonna bring it

[Danja Mowf]

Yo, the mistake that is made many times that which aches in my mind

Is when fakes try to rhyme and they take petty lines

To put stakes against mine but I breaks them like spines

Cause I make plenty rhymes that are dimes

I'm often misunderstood cause I never soften, would

You look as good in a coffin, should

You think twice or thrice your lady

Was on my knot getting hot in a shady spot

Screaming "Give me what you got"

Don't stop get it get it, when I hit it hit it

Shit it's hard being me

Did it did it occur that you ain't seeing me?

Quit it quit it, give up the mic device B

Cause you'll never be as nice as me, G, forget it

I lit it like GE cause me-ee be-ee

The-ee D-ee A-N-J-A M-O-W-F, ee hee

You crack me up like Hump-deehee Dump-deehee

Just for thinking you can see me

[Speedis Toine]

How should I attack this? Me the cool cat like Ratcliff

For all the MC's who act as if I won't flip them on a cactus

Point me towards the mattress

I make your career go backwards like a dyslexic actress

You shouldn't try to attack this, I use you MC's for practice

While I greet you back with

Something that your front took straight up that just been ate up

While you went to sleep seems you couldn't wait up

Kill you again and again, can't stop or won't stop

Til I squeeze your body into a dot

Very rarely do I break up the work you can't make up

Stains so strong Bounty couldn't take up, so wake up

Imagine over 100 dinosaurs attacking you

That's my crew, straight from the VA zoo

Keep your head up or be ready to die

Yours truly, SupaFriendz franchise, oops, we caught you by suprise

[Mad Skillz]

While you niggas get upset, I'm a get to the point

It's me, the nigga that slayed "E" on the vowel joint

And a thousand attempts have been made to stop this

The niggas who talk shit and got sit, I'm a fill your 40 bottles with hot piss

Against the grain the ?Paraquan? is insane

Shorty, you the aft, I'm in the cockpit of the plane

I'm running through niggas, verbal abuse to do niggas

Split one nigga's opinion and have him thinking like two niggas

A rhyming nightmare for all you dreamers

You want to fall? I'm on top of the game like an arena

I got your bitch on me attack this

While your wack ass swole at home fucking the hole in your mattress

The fact is that you ought to know the half

My staff's better, we bag the cheddar like Kraft

So fuck yapping, I specialize in MC slapping

I give a fuck about these noncircumsized niggas rapping

If words had actions, mine would be crazy

And yours would make about as much noise as a stillborn baby

So put it back in the womb nigga and remix it

See the shit is coming straight so you ain't got to get it twisted

I'm dead aim, so fuck being a target

Son you wouldn't blow up if you was giving head on the

Top floor of the fucking Stock Market

So flip your jibs and dodge your bids

I'm trying to get my ends to meet, fuck, and have some kids

[MynBenda]

Your preceptual attributes seem odd

In my face you'll see the indescribable beauty of God

I slay rappers in the euthanasia

Beauty of the Next is swift paragraphs is infectious

Like the menegitis mind of conceptual inventions

That only hold murderous intentions

I shine in the Nimbus, touch entities which leaves MC's

Stuck in between parenthesis cause my

Frequency consumes attitives from 50 year old secrecy rooms

I got the Spielberg, the ill-berg, the real words

That actually baffles and kills nerds

And halts and brain falls new days

Cause I walk in the image of the one you praise

I'm labeled as the unconcievable

Or absolutely, completely, utterly unbelievable

[Javon]

I write horrific, rotate my journals like Polaris

Murder messiah, upon grave death I cherish

Guard the barracks like L's, so who you swearing at?

Set to lead a nation of terrorists like Everfrag

When described my voice travels through liquid interludes

Decapitating apostles in cerimonal underground duels

Child the greater, ever after war is fatal

Air strike tiger force, marine the ocean naval

Take a wiff of this contagious, Mt. Olympus

Digest the flesh of rappers like I'm poetically carniverous

Conquest built on starting crusades and riots

Putting yellow journalists under pressure to keep quiet

About the crew with this treacherous sound in this orbit

We move forward with unauthorized severe orphans

Javon the black emperor, let the poison be administered

Then watch your body mathematically like integer

No way of escaping the deaths and graphs of harm

Sign your Biblical will with dead angel arms

[Lil' Rock]

I'm put on the Earth route to do things, known by two names

The voter Lil' Rock, yo let's start a new game

I'm a throw docks at the clowns with quarter moon fame

Get attached to the minor shit we gonna shoot game

Sharpshooter, smooth aim, can flash two flames

You play niggas fuck around and get hung by fat shoestrings

Bottle with a hat and a cane like Bruce Wayne

See it coming to a nigga, and my crew insane

Me and Shawnie Poo swing, gin and juice who swings

And they thing we all about that weed

I got a plan to make some grands in the southern pot lands

And it's said for all to see

If we was teams you would forfeit

Took a long road with Tims and walked it

Rap rules I absorbed it and still get high

Colnel Strong the main target is to reach the organ with some

Flavors that be distorted, if they real inside, so take heed

And bring your punk ass to Justice League

It ain't going to be no warm welcome me

[Lonnie B]

I dedicate this to those who ask me "Lonnie, when your shit going to drop?"

In a minute, yeah, it's time for me to get my props

And blow the spot up, niggas making loot hold your knot up

My friends be super like the cat (Don Dada)

I ain't scared of no man, you want it you can get it

We can battle on the phone, your girl got my digits

What? I'm a player with more game than your Sega

Had your girl shaking like a hustler's pager when I ate her

Banged her from the back, bust one off on her butt cheeks

She went and told her friends now they all want to fuck me

>From the cute to the ugly, skinny to the chubby

These seven inches they like the way I work it, money

I'm on top of the world like Da Brat and I'm SoSo Def

That I should use a hearing aid for my logo

Y'all get the photo, and now you're too slow, yo

(Woop woop) That's the sound of the po po

I'm 5 foot 10, 200 lb's

Known citywide from Holland Park to Belle Mead

Been rapping 10 years, ain't shit y'all can tell me

Bagged so many dimes I should stop rapping and sell weed