Have ya soul on ice like Ras, testin' tha nature of tha threat meet ya death when these lines find ya brains stabbed
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Have ya soul on ice like Ras, testin' tha nature of tha threat meet ya death when these lines find ya brains stabbed
I can take many forms. Does this one suit you? or how about this one?
Holed up like a labbed rat, injected with drugs to stop my thoughts/
What the fuck? Done mind me I jus took 3 grams a microdots/
I make you autobots transform those weak darts ya got
from the 7 0 2 castin voodoo on any crew, fight with chinesse bamboo,leavin bruises like a tatoo/
im all about fucking the righteous/
the opposite of a pimp trying to fuck a dyke bitch/
Niggas ain't ready to die til' they feel tha big shot
now...Quote:
Originally Posted by james
I stick glokz in rib spotz then clicc.. ha!.. ya shit part.. drip drop.. he been stopped...
Yeh These mothafuckerz gon' watch out now, or dey get popped
i murder plots body tossed underneath wett cement lots yo smash your head in with cinder blocks dodge shots kill marks sharp sword stab hearts
darths thrown, muscle torn, arm leg leg head strong, smokin woolies in the staircase straight after the bong, 6'4 long dick hard stick nuttin in my queens clit.
talkin bout diccz u must be gay- I walk wit a stick str8 bust ya face.. clip rush ya way..Quote:
Originally Posted by G.O.D.PT3
bess ducc ...
BOOGIE BEAT DOWN YOUR FACE, CRACK YOUR SKULL OPEN, DUCK SEASON STYLEQuote:
Originally Posted by Aclikyano
fucc u meanin child? I buck 3.. u wile.. stuck u fo ya cheeze then smile... :fucku:Quote:
Originally Posted by G.O.D.PT3
Nah Money U A Bitch I'll Crack Ur Skull With A Bat/ Puch U In Your Throat And Walk Off Leave U Bleedin From Your Cap....queens Run It Waht