DeadlyVision Posted November 26, 2004 Cocky! -- He can do it all Plus. Act like his sh*t won't stink He craps on them all How Rude! Pause. Infact he hits 'em if they think He can't get props walking down the mall Limping a leg at a time G'walking on the grime He melts their frozen ego with a single line! He got it and he knows he got it! They gun talk like they just bought it! Gone to the budger shop...so u can say beef is what I broad it! Copy! -- All over da globe, da kid is bad like he delt dope_They should never started! Ya'all kats stink like rotten eggs_YOU Farted! Got in ya head and I knot it- He was me...Thinking I was talking about you, THEY Doubt it... In 416 the -T- I Dot it! 20 cats try an rush me and I foughted! Don't ask me for my thoughts way I think is retarted! Car-Key! -- Ya'all don't get it like earned Respect_ See 'm fuc'd up due 2da points I Reflect_ Fridays skip a JAM catch me at the Mosque- not a real good Guy- Am not the one u Elect! On my own standers am pre-packed And under my belt I carry the high-tech! Never jerk on stage, am rage on the strange I jus'spit never mic'Check! Dim the spot cause I may take a piss on the light-Set! Throw a game on me, 2see how the coach plays not even breaking a lite-sweat! Shame on me, renminding ya girl to have a aim on me- SomeBody Stop-Me! -- I get prepared since all I preech tends to rain on me! Hate friends enjoy foes ploy hoes and I wonder Y life paints pain on me! Simple and plain I now out there there's a same homMIE! Playing PS2 my life is like Grand Theft Auto, The Ghetto Version am never Lonely! Am a leader I force you to follow me :mad: You the yes-man am the vexed man Just to get close to the bride I stress-the-bestman! Go to Riwaayads to drop a Stink-BOMB, fuc'beef I pest ham! Palm search me...fool I got my fo'fo in my Tims-Man! I be the light, give ideas to kids on sight- Rude boyz never act polite, 2get a girls # u gotta show her ur might! Or u might not get 2see where the sun don't shine her bright.... It's Official...The-Boy-Lost-His-Mind Fuc'ya shine nigga, I gets mine in the dark while u search blind I hurt minds suport nines, X the badge and the gun I won't mind fist fighting One Time! Love-Grime! Am from the war world World Where All Wear Fabric Flare nd-somehow all fall bared Listen to me with full blair. Need protection? Call Cold Bear! Rest in peace to all my boys resting with thier piece! Building fall faults, our kids dying with ease- Lossing their minds trying to get some grease- Lost following their elite grees- Stuck with no mentors fighting beast- Out numbered feeling swinging like he fighting off bees! Feel Sorry Morasuckaz! ~1~ DV PME Ahuh, want beef? I bring the ox, the cow and the bull- Sh*t if u could box I throw some lox- Bullets if I ain't got'gun...my words get me full you fool...school cool pull wool you'll stool in pool...... None Understand This, It's Like They've All Gone Brandish! Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
