DeadlyVision Posted November 27, 2005 Onece I got on my B-Boy stance-Got the streets to Dance Once I had plotted all my plans and got rid of them mens, who been out to F$ck up my End$~ Luck up my friendz, leavin'em bleedin' in Range* The turf ain'da same* the tough turned to lame* Got 'em hiddin' like am rain* Can't u see how they breeding us is shame* Am about powder paint* I brought a pin in'da party lane mixed in that candy'paint- Different like Jim Jones 'n Mike Jones not da same, but not kind or sane* Deadly am more Con and Sin* Trandsforming calm and insane* Poverty got us common in scene* Am the comming and seen* Gone and so clean* Fresh off my Rims and AM A KING* My words are "I WIN" Lot of Dough can't Go Wrong- Choppin'with'CHIN!! SOMALI my FAME* SOMALI my FRAME* SOMALI my NAME* SOMALI my AIM* SOMALI my GAME* u got the point am SOMALI INSANE* Transforming so wrong I couldn't go on No feelings to grow on So i went to flow on * Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites