| Posted: 28 May 2006 at 11:32pm | IP Logged
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I’ll leave you ‘dist’ (dissed) when I Add-ress(address)*-this-clown, a bitch dressed-in-gown// Couldn’t win a contest-in-town, ‘bad teeth’ is the only time these hoes possesses-a-‘crown’ //
they was black but now they packed-with-plaque, you’re ‘shit’ so wack ya droppin ‘crappy’-raps// Like slow runners she’s runnin in the back-of-tracks, you couldn’t ‘kick it’ if rap was a hacky-sack//
Anything written by Queen’-sucks, kick you Down-n-‘Out’, couldn’t survive with BPT's car-luck// When I hit you it's star-struck, the ‘coffee shop’ is the only time you’ll see ‘Star-Bucks’//
Yall straight ass, I smell the crack-in-ya-breathe.. your not ‘dope’ from working tha-back-with meth// I’ll put a ‘pac’ ‘back’-in-your-chest*, and you’ll ‘drop’ with a grade like your name.. a capital-swept//
You’re ‘worthless’ like Subway-stamps*, getting ‘ran on’ like a day-tramp// ‘Takin it in’ more than gay-camps, dis bitches.. couldn’t ‘jump me’ even if they layed-ramps//
You hoes ain’t artist, you just got poor-traits (portraits), couldn’t be ‘heavy’ if ya ass wore-weights// Couldn’t ‘roll’ if you wore-skates, shit.. you couldn’t be ‘on my level’ if we were both floor-mates//
She ‘gets off’ with the computer how she’s ‘strokin-the-keys’, she ‘blows’ and I’m provoking-the-breeze// Da BAddest leave ya chokin-n-freeze.. you couldn’t get a ‘buzz’ if you wrote-with-the-bees//
You write a ‘cheap line’ yet you have-to finance-it, your progression is the opposite of advancment// You’re gonna lose so don’t chance-it, that’s just my insight.. (Enzyte) for your ‘natural male enhancement’//
"dont get mad bitch cause u weak that shit u spittin been there don that.get off it hoe" and x u dont want it with me cause im killing hoes faster than juvenile in 800 degrees// ya dig
i been doing this shit u hoes jus aint got shit betta do thats all that is
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EVERY DAY IN HUSTLIN,stackin is a must to me,leadin u wit warning,so im warning u dont fuck with me.
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