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  • myspace.com/newbreed4

    by fr3sh on September 10, 2010
    MYSPACE.COM/NEWBREED4 hot new songs chek it out plzzzz =)
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  • myspace page

    by fr3sh on July 22, 2010
    myspace.com/newbreed4 hey if ya'll kno people that kno people or u kno people or u jus wana go have some fun jus go check out my groups page its jus getten started so theres no music yet but there are some lyrics in the blog section add me and go check me out =) lata
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  • hehe haha

    by fr3sh on June 24, 2010
    the thread died let me bring it back alive ...or try to my parents wanted me to switch schools cuz i wasn't doing well they lectured me.. so i brought that phone convo to show and tell they swore and yelled the kids went home and telled their parents about me that day that tuesday my teacher thought i was crazy cuz i passed out threw up, i was lazy then woke up said fuck you to a daisy then ran out of the room racing. my mom gave me an attitude talk till i blasted a fart said that i wasn't my fault did it again then told her about my illeterate black friend she told me not to talk to him so i brought him home and told my parents to say hi to him i've been told i changed since i left chicago i wear my hats and sagg my pants like i just lost the lotto poor and disgraceful, poor with a faceful of mom in my face all the time like this life can't get way worse it can if she say so twist and bend it like playdo the shape of a dick call her gaylord four fifths of my life i've been screamed at half the time she yells i dun kno wat she screams at im about to sneak in her room and find the off button she screams in her sleep but she aint really sayng nothing just about how bad a son i am and wat jail im gonna land in, what person i might share it with and how'll ill pay for my own shit cuz he can't get into college a can to some rap garbage a narsisistic artist, i am so fuck you she sees me as a child too might as well shave my head and call me kyyoo RYU my ass and get a tatoo thats pink and red and says mom...fuck you blue jay, new breed haha
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  • check it

    by fr3sh on June 12, 2010
    im the cure to your disease if the doctors can't fix you pass the gloves and needles to me see i've messed up in some raps but i showed up to redeem when i walk on that stage kids is pointing spotlights to me like im jesus christ coming straight outta 20 b.c. but im straight out east coast spiking remedies to the crimes of cali felonies enemies are made in the process pints of pennies are burned enemies that are dead to me dont benefit me paint a penny green permenantly to show the world my words arent polluting the earth earnestly im nothen but new breed to my core the rap cells inside me is flowing, make my blood soar so gibson is spiking anesthetic till im hard core now i need hater repelent they knocken on my front door man im blue jay not like an animal eating rappers when i bomb em call me cannibal spit out they bones and adjust they thrones to fit my kingdom, my spit, and throat cuz they say heart is 60 percent passion and 40 percent skill my heart feels empty its time or a refill my heart feels broken the skill isnt there gibson give me pen and paper my hearts dun for a repair cuz im corrupted to my veins till the illing pop em make my blood stain from popping perscription dropping ritalin like an eminem but im a skittle person worken never maken friends i keep my enemies closer, im like the game closer im travis hafner but i dont lose when the game over im a rapper make some moments happen freeze you in time cuz thats how im moment trappen unfreeze when my fingers snappen then refreeze when the crowd is clappen im an entertainer jus like a lion tamer im based on my sales but in this era music looken pale so much bullshit bout fire wire internet downloaden from lime wire rap is growing tired wat u want the thugs, jay-z or eminem to retire my part in musics growing expired rappers gonna go extinct wat u think im a lier in 10 years they gonna say raps old people music gold era used to, be filled with great rappers from every district of the u.s. but ure knocked the 50 stars outta of a rappers flag its like the inspiration isnt there in any ration thats why im new breed im the new generation blue jay
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  • AYYY !!

    by fr3sh on May 29, 2010
    yo i spilled some new raps for u guys plz comment if u want more =)
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  • straight up

    by fr3sh on May 29, 2010
    back for avengeance, vengeance in the right areas brain is, your first area shit gets infected, like flying planes i fall down on you rain on you pain to you pish posh you'll melt fuck that you just shot the gun off'd yourself need not i repay the favor the cross round my neck is the savior equilibrium is printed on paper your weight just tipped off the table and maple syrup from the table is flying in numbers by the greater landed on your mom then you ate her confused her for pancakes her dieing wish was to keep her kids safer from starvation guess god played it to literal haha despicable my song meanings is on and off with my feelings beatings one day might make a good rap and make people clap that are feeling my crap and on anoter day i might be doing what im doing right now rapping about how ure mom ended up in your mouth im still spider venom to the cerabellum of the fella spike then i run like cinderella but u found my shiny pen on the ground of the vessel wrestle you to the floor kill you then close the door or execute with the mute, button pressed all the way down who, is to judge me theres noone around call me blue jay or fresh either way ima spit at your flesh and cremate the rest not the ceremonie no...the parody of the best the rarity of me makes me new breed and fresh the fake rappers cant suck a dick and plug a stick on the tip of that sht Blue jay,fresh,new breed, purple stars =)
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  • free style (wrote without stopping)

    by fr3sh on May 29, 2010
    fuck emo ill do to them wat 911 did to reno cuz im joyful person enjoy the haters im working in my room searching for words that rhyme yet tight on the surface but urges is like birds is sitting perchen on my porch and not one of them is a blue jay bamboozeled on tuesday cuz those birds is my urges dun wana leave just lean to my left when i spit on the mic twice but im caged with the lock frozened cold ice and my mom left it to me but fuk it i escaped draped her with sun till gamma ray melt her face fresh or blue jay my initials b.j.a that aint gonna change it says on the paper doctors keep where brotherly love rain new breed,blue jay, fresh, strategii, $yrus,k1, immortal sonn
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  • aint wat i seem

    by fr3sh on May 29, 2010
    i can talk about the depressing and the ill repressing the jestering kids that dont know wat they representing the bloods, tocas, crips gonna sink like battle ships its something that i stay away from but it never hurts to have a lil battle ship fun though i look it im the farthest from emo you'll ever imagine in class i think of my cereal mknzi and east coast beuty pageants and its something that i look at proudly with the heart of a purp it doesn't hurt to smile ima finish the journey but gota get past the first mile im tired of all the judging the budging n push n shoving stuffing ideas into they heads that really is nothing but once u got a visual it leads to an opinion im on a mission armed with a cereal spoon to kill it lets integrate and relevate, rascism disinigrate cuz i can sit here and imitate wat my moms been saying since i was eight "who is those stupid friends you hanging out with" "mom these max T nate and syrus dont be bias jus cuz they blak dont mean thats wat i is " i dont live to judge people they half the reason my music career got a sequel fuk it im done here. New breed $yrus, blue jay, new breed, k1 son
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  • Blue JAy

    by fr3sh on May 29, 2010
    ill spit on your face feel like lab acid on the place disinigrate holes in you my saliva resides with you DNA like MMA gonna kick you ill spit you some DNA Connect it like RNA just remember dawg the T goes with the A you'll make a bay, by with the spit u collected call it blue jay innocent at connatation but venom when you're in sedation relevent to health of a patient spike the kids tube with hydration mayb a nigga go thru a cycle menstruation here a demonstration haha sike its hydration which is only water but youre already dead shoulda read wat the prescription said you peasant regret not giving nothing for lent blue jay aint so pretty now is it you dumb bitches fresh, blue jay, new breed, k1 son
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  • purple pills

    by fr3sh on May 08, 2010
    fuck discipline im pissin in haters like they the mission and im they crusader they say theyre right and im wrong as an overbite set up an appointment so u see that i got the point and administrating the ointment that make your whole body boiling and spoiling the whole suprise you blow up before our eyes hate led to your own demise so wake up and strategize monapalize like i pick up 200 dollars when im passing by im the shadow you afraid of on the wall that new breed makes up compared to me you david spade tough push away the pussy another dick is wat u ate off im the 5-letter word you will remember never forget my name like im frozen in december assemble a group im fresher the rest are still fresh but lesser dispense im the fag arrester you the first one in you fagget jester as best as you try you aint gonna stay together rather burn like cow leather in fresh's trimeca sedate you indocrinate you and paint you the same color of these blue green yellow white and purple pills
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