shootin ova ya hood like a missile wildly noticed like that one track called da "Whistle"
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shootin ova ya hood like a missile wildly noticed like that one track called da "Whistle"
gnawing with bleeding gums, reeking cheap liquor and dust
Throwin ya bones in the dumpster of Toys R Us
Dead with all those clowns in a garden of rust
Deadly when we bust or bumrush,
son you couldnt spit fresh if you just brushed ya teeth
im always on point like traffic cops on the beat
te amo te quiero mucho... te extrano... gracias por ensenarme.. voy a parar aunque paresca que no... si... si no este pero el ultimo... de veras ma mama mama voy a parar lo voy a hacer ///te quiero mucho.. no me da verguenza... te quiero mucho... no le hace que se burle la gente.......mi mama mi mamita....
no tiene nada acer con que yo soy diciendo........jump between two cultures like i jump to different dimensions listen and pay attention and you might learn somethin new this aint a autobiographic but just a taste of what i can do
Bend words like light thru a prism, one voice that transcribes seven different dimensions, Comprehension not complete without total understanding, some bail out like planes destined for a crashed landing
sloppy drunk rambling....the last man standing
verses so hot i heat the iron for branding
respect im demanding...enemies get touched quik
drinkin in the old saloon cleaning my musket
knowledge born son my word is bond, dun give a fuck if you dont trust it
my thoughts seem destructive but i see instructions
Be Instructed to get Teens Abducted, but Fuck it..there's already Enough InJustice in this Corrupt Junction!
my immaculate writtens can turn crackheads to christians....lions to kittens, and giants to midgets....
Watch 'em fidget under brite lights like police interogations
Wack emcees get revoked from their license and registration
Handin in that player card, any poser playin hard
gettin stomped out on the boulevard
on the boulevard where times is hard minds get scared
prostitution and drug sales remind us how vile we are
the only piece in the streets is 9's or krill
money hungry gluttons do whatever for that bill
Just might fill a whole house w/ holes
Drug scene rampant and outta control
Young souls stole from themselves at too young an age
Hard to free yourself when the whole worlds a cage
locked up in a cage in the back of cave
havent scene light in a couple of days
dont no why im here, and forgot how to pray
karmas a bitch and she dont fuckin play
Just repays for all the sorrow I've sowed
And I've harvest misery for as long as I know
Gone toe-to-toe with the worst of this life
When Fate tried to do me in, I cut her throat with da knife