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Old 07-20-03, 05:24 PM   #1
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somethin old that i found thought i could get some replies

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this flow has no topic/so if your gonna reply sayin that, stop it/
im tired of bein slept on by these emcees that think there better/
i should grab my umbrella and suddenly cause a downpour and see who gets wetter/
your fate has been decided, i sealed it in an envelope with a letter, it simply states how i hope this greetin makes you fell better/
you best drop and start your repention, cause im startin some revelation shit plus i left an indintion/the microphone and concept of lyricism was my invention/ i had no intention of causin exsistince to end, all i did was pick up my pen/
so any emcee, that criticizes me, and the bitches that left me alone on the street to bleed/ ill get you back and thats what i plead/
and tha bitches who left me heart broken in the rain sokin/ thats why im smokin/ crystal meth at least/ cause when i tweek i turn into a beast/ you remember what happened last week/
we wont get in that little discussion/ cause yall fucked me over for the last time thats why im cussin/ i get off the phone quick baby cause im rushin, i gotta take care of my lil munchkin/
you know her name/ she my life and your the reason i do cocaine/ your the reason my lifes been drained/ its your fault i cant remember faces or names/
your the reason im gonna change, and i still know your to blaim/
i cant believe we almost had the same last name/ leave me alone bitch quit disturbin my brain/ my minds made up itll never change/
i cant hear you i just sniffed 10 lines and your voice is out of range/
dont you ever complain/ i gave you every thing you could have been a queen and reigned/
atleast your were a queen in my eyes, now your who i despise/
no more tears no more lies/
no more senseless arguments, no more pain/
i cant get your face out of my head your drivin me insane/
well any way i should probably leave, no you leave please/ your annoyin like fleas, you had my vision blocked i couldnt see/
but now i know were to walk/ and i know when to talk/ id much rather see you lined with chalk than to see you now at all/
we used to stall in tha street/ me and u callin tha sweet/ i mind blown, a find tone, a nine chrome lined wit my dome/ i escape harm with platinum in my palm while i wisper quiet and calm/
these words dont come out so easy, and i still cant believe you act sleezy, throwin a fit up in my hizzy/ bitch u need to leave/ dont make me grieve, captured tha actuall thieves, red handed with pulled up sleeves/
fingerprinted tha glove, stould before me and shrugged, gave me a hug and tried to give me a tug, all tha bitch got, was a violent type shove.
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