|
...The Truth...
|
Murderous Menace-Verse 1
IP:
Hook
Im a Muderous Menace
Im a Muderous Menace
FAke niggas gte thrown
never leave the gatts at home
Verse 1
Yo ass is mine, i got death on speed-dial, brains is goin down
let off 22 Whole Rounds, all from the 6 Pound
Hammers in the 'Hood, i live in the Slums
were niggas get blown like Bob Marley bangin the drums
i said whos ready for war, im strapppd like safe sex
Bullet put the chamber, gun powder loadin for the next
Bobby told his moma he'd be home for dinner
Moma didnt know Bobby was in a Gang, his head got popped off wit a spinner
its Winter, jack Frost is packin stacks in his coat
threw a ice cube down his throat, now he gone choke
THis is the 1st Verse to a song of mine
(^____________________^)
__________________
...Done Wit The Games...
...Time to Get On My Grown Man...
|