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| Posted: 27 Feb 2007 23:18 | ||
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Ya im on some real shit
some ill swagga kill shit find me on the block (hustlin) i str8 deal shit Yo any body wanna step then come on, cuz im hungry and my eyes set on the throne, and u fony (shit) i made it on my own, all alone man i dont have a home, thats why i stay on the grind, right hand on my 9, fo any one lookin to test me this aint the right time, cuz i will leave ya blind with the way i rhyme, im outta site and u just writin lines, ya shit is garbage and i spit the hardest, ima make it the farthist, gettin paid like charge it, gettin laid, not so farfetched, in the game, its not a test but i can lay some bullets in ya neck, Trust me i got skills the mic is my weapon i dont need the pistol im dropin bombs like a tatical nuclear missile Ya im on some real shit some ill swagga kill shit find me on the block (hustlin) i str8 deal shit Ya im on some real shit some ill swagga kill shit find me on the block (hustlin) i str8 deal shit Ya u can find me at the spot, black hoodie puma's posted on the block, my shit is hot and u just flop, like i dare ya to touch me ill burn u on the spot, meet me in the parking lot ill let of dem shots, this is not game shit im str8 isane, get money should be my middle name, young but hungry im gonna eat up fame, and u already kno i dont fuck wit dem lames, ya know wat i mean if ya catchin my drift, like ya bitch hittin my splif, look in ha eyes she str8 lift, its the greasest feeling like standin on da edge of a cliff, |
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| Posted: 01 Mar 2007 16:44 | ||
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aight. you got lyrics.
M-Dot-Girl aka Miraculous. __________________ on that shit from early, roll wid boys but im straight up girlie!!! |
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| Posted: 02 Mar 2007 22:37 | ||
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Chayyy
its lyrics lyrics lyrics man, and im hotta thann, a bitch tryin to suntan, But understand i blam blam a snitch damn, Hot damn im on fire, Call the fire department cuz ima ignite ya, light ya BOOM, fo ya futra its doom, Burry a nicca quick put em in his toom, its scurry close ya lips, all that talkin getcha kilt, mouth wide open like he pratice suckin dick, ewww shit all i c is fag-gets, impala pedal to flo come on mash (it's), D.T. don't let me get real ya see, before i was only rhymin quite frankly parcially, i got exclusive skillz, i make conclusive dealz, exacute every line now datz real, |
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| Posted: 02 Mar 2007 23:16 | ||
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| Last line is supposed to be (Exacute every live with the upmost appeal) | ||
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