Posted by rEbel on 9/2/2005, 9:14 pm
64.121.40.48
i'm dirty and grimmy,
####in cops can't find me,
behinde walls i'm peekin out the cracks lookin 4 anotha rock ta snatch from a block of cats packin glocks,tecks and gats,
cold hearted bastad on ya set with a bat,
check the rep,
not a stick up kid,
a lost soul sorry for the shit I did,
lit up cats with lysol and a lighter,
can't afford a peice so I light ya ass on fire,
or just fight ya untill u get tired,
u can't #### with my burnin desire ta just light the glass up n whoop some ass,
nigga what,
what the ####,
who u talkin 2,
I pull out a pin and pencil and start droppin fools,
what u thought was wrong,
we the evilist mutha####as on the planet,
we the big dick bandits,
u not standin over and u can't under stand it,
my lifes colda then the farthest planet in this solar system,
rocks betta yet boulders spit this sickinin wisdom thicka then overweight pitiful women wallowin in they pity when any eye contact hits they lids from people who don't think they pretty fa shit,
####in pancake tittys with a slippry grip,
but that's on a whole notha tip,
lets get back 2 the mentality of a crack head pimp who just don't got a shit ta give and wouldn't if he did,
the type of cat who wouldn't hesitate if u holdin weight ta just roll up ya cake and put a dent in ya face,
betta check ya waist for that nine,
I could be rollin up at anytime,
cats on the block drop a dime for a penny or 2,
u get no sympathy fool,
talk some shit which u not ready tado,
I hit spots heavy and rude,
bad attitude got me livin in shoes filled with holes,
my feets bruised and cold from walkin all night on my toes,
but still I hold my own and take all of yours,
steady bashin in doors and cashin in raw,
just smackin ya jaw,
havin no respect for the law,
rappin on sets galore,
project cats don't wanna battle no more,
cause I bomb they shacks and slapped em all,
stepped out the pin ready ta brawl.
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