Have ya soul on ice like Ras, testin' tha nature of tha threat meet ya death when these lines find ya brains stabbed
Have ya soul on ice like Ras, testin' tha nature of tha threat meet ya death when these lines find ya brains stabbed
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
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/
Walk In My Shoes, Hurt Ya Feet, Then Yall Gone Know Why I Do Dirt In The Street.
"Shorty gimme more a u, ill take on 4 of u, plus 44 of the 48 laws for u"
"The Future is a mystery, the past is history, today is a
gift thats why its called the present"
Um on 7 Mile Ridin fuckin Dirty
Cass Corridor as well punk
www.forgottenmichigan.com
I make you autobots transform those weak darts ya got
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
from the 7 0 2 castin voodoo on any crew, fight with chinesse bamboo,leavin bruises like a tatoo/
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
im all about fucking the righteous/
the opposite of a pimp trying to fuck a dyke bitch/
My skills punish, you untill ya grills rubbish, make ya cry like peeled onions More electrifying. Then a eels touch is, got a girl thats real luscious Eat these rappers for real like sealed lunches More bad ass than a navy seals gun is
More fly then everybody that wields luggage
Im the beer clutchin career crushin fear nothin fierce one with...sheers cuttin blood spills gushin no need to worry bout the wounds cuz u wont heal from it
Niggas ain't ready to die til' they feel tha big shot
My evidence, my own testament, written on wood
Twelve tribes layin at the head of corners in hoods
Hell razah
now...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.
So what's the black man's true religion, who should we follow?
Use your own intuition, you are tommorrow - Nasir bin Olu Dara
talkin bout diccz u must be gay- I walk wit a stick str8 bust ya face.. clip rush ya way..Originally Posted by G.O.D.PT3
bess ducc ...
BOOGIE BEAT DOWN YOUR FACE, CRACK YOUR SKULL OPEN, DUCK SEASON STYLEOriginally Posted by Aclikyano
So what's the black man's true religion, who should we follow?
Use your own intuition, you are tommorrow - Nasir bin Olu Dara
fucc u meanin child? I buck 3.. u wile.. stuck u fo ya cheeze then smile...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
So what's the black man's true religion, who should we follow?
Use your own intuition, you are tommorrow - Nasir bin Olu Dara
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