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| Posted: 21 Nov 2006 18:45 | ||
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| well what can i say about tha mannor, if your tuned on this site you may be mannor, a white boy who got the lyrics i dont go on like david banner, even tho i seen brothers get shot in my mannor, youths slinging rock in the mannor, pros on forest road sucking cock in the mannor, yung uns spread there wings but they cant fly in the mannor, many a man done crime, locked in the beast, but the beast is the mannor, underage sex is strife in the mannor, this is the mannor, drugs addicts digging smack, in alleyways tryna raise the loot shotting crack, things are too slack in the mannor, single mums providing for there kids in the mannor, i get visions of there being peace in the mannor, nar the only way dat will happen is if you lose your life in the mannor, get robbed, shot or stabbed and knifed in the mannor, tony blair dont give a fuck about the mannor, he'll just leave us all to suffer in the mannor, we need to pull together in the mannor, stop rapists wrong- uns getting a boost in the mannor. im stuck so il just stick two fingas up and shout fuck tha mannor, plastic gangters spitting like yankeeys in the mannor, just wankers if you think your running from the mannors, blaapp reubz da curse sneints notts tings nov 2006 | ||
| Posted: 21 Nov 2006 22:34 | ||
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you definately got skills. thats real.
Miraculous. one. __________________ on that shit from early, roll wid boys but im straight up girlie!!! |
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| Posted: 22 Nov 2006 18:38 | ||
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yeah might have skills making a break in this field is hard, a white boy i no the deal, rhyme for frills
but trouble is it aint paying my bills, my rhymes like my mannor hard-core real, labled a offender thats real, guns killing little youths in the street, yeah thats real, theres no peace in these fucked up streets, sick of next man who raise the heat they wanna test, they get funs from bringing beef, but im real to the streets, no knifes on me in the street, talking straight shotters tucked in my g-star jeans whilst im roaming the streets, looking to murc some of these freaks, the fruits to reap, call me the grim, to survive in this world aint cheap, i dont do burgs man i dont creep, i produce the sticky green and distribute to these herb smoking phiens, next manz go on like spit another verse please, see these cats in the street using cracks and bees even my own best friends died on that fucking shit first time he did it he straight oded, rest in peace, fuck taking this shit, cuz it leaves breddas deceased. |
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| Posted: 22 Nov 2006 22:46 | ||
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| yow furums dead fuck in wack man wheres all the head battling like this shits on stage you could not clash cuz i got the talent plus the rawww rage i been locked like shyne like animal in cage, now im sick of that place my bloods filled with hate discrace for the streets and all the heads who blazing crack just to get out ya face affiliated with a strap at the waist,you wanna hear my shit leave an adress on rprhodes@hotmail.co.uk my shits alot more than ok listen son i aint fake the gold you bust yeah thats fake, put a gat to your face put you in your place, you worm man your just waste | ||
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