ride by wit a hit and pass, blast glass from the door frams of them sitting caddy lacks
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ride by wit a hit and pass, blast glass from the door frams of them sitting caddy lacks
I'd tie up ya feet n' hang ya from a twelve story shoppin' mall,
Light up the rope like a fuse n' watch ya fall.
install what i implore, lyrics designed to apall,
draw conclusions at a crawl, acronymical brawl.
pain inforced from a blade that is dawl
braid ya face like a shave and replace ur jaw
thousand serenge on some saw 2 shit i like my pussy tight and my jeans loose fit
minni like vern ill give ya some phonebooks to boost trips
my boys will take turns in hooks talking bout how many guns they shoot wit
you lose bitch, cant take my punches fuckin lookin like some bruised tits
i fucked ur moms lips infact i just moved in
u can now call me daddy bitch proof and ur mom in ur room booming
got brains ? matta fact last night ya sister blew me, listenin to bbd's oldshool shit 'do me' tryin to school me, nigga i dropped outta juvi you fucking newbie...
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Originally Posted by 100pr00f
like the ascension of satan, earth im dooming,
carving and creatin, a carbon copying im grooming.
my sissta is ur aunt pookie..u sick hitting fam booty
rolling doobies ur mom blowing me watching ur movies...
dont worry i put them back
its a miracle, an individual, can be so uniquelly wack,
topple the imperial lyrical, metaphysically back.
wtf you on g ? you must be d-u-m-b.. bitin my lines yo that shit aint grooveyQuote:
Originally Posted by 100pr00f
screamin on you like stewie saw you on the corner tryin to pump some fake ass lewies'
u dork like lukies truth is i movie quik bang beats like who kid
u kid aint move this u foolish to think u droping wu hits u bull shit
so kid, you thnk you know spits? OH shit my souls equiped with golden clipz