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10-19-05, 09:53 PM | #1 | ||||||
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Living On The Streets
IP: CF74 5D3A
Living On The Streets
One cat had foes whack wanted the clothes off his back Gave sudden expression by strutting with aggression the act Was foul how they attacked his style, walked the street got stalked A heap, the scum was miserable but it had become visible as he fought To survive and got caught in the vibes of crime which was designed To vary in the hood and bury the good it could only lead to jail time Needed a burst of affection headed in the worse direction with a fail mind Wasn’t a diligent student belligerent never prudent his way was blind? He was bussed to school plus a fool to raise thinking he can thrust Bullets and rule, time to face facts crime taste whack he must Find another way gunplay is not a fun way to success trust Me yall, faced twisty strife a very busy life used bustle When he hustles for doe, what’s the deal with this guy no muscle Figured the gun was a real good buy didn’t feel he would die On the streets face up as a disgrace and corrupt pusher man so try Again, dressed in a slick tux he tried to stick up a bank, dang This affair was lame a airplane must’ve buzzed his brain The cops came aimed and shot the lame just like that a brother slain Use to roam all fake in a home by the lake alone and hate grew Inside and now he died with no pride another name to carry true To the obituary |
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10-19-05, 10:02 PM | #2 | ||||||
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10-19-05, 10:10 PM | #3 | ||||||
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10-20-05, 12:25 AM | #4 | ||||||
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My troops have rhythm like a group of organism we have
Same hereditary ballistic characteristics got rhyme and vocab Rap hot with snapshots from Kodak flow exact scriptures While taking pictures so say cheese we slay MC’S in our mixtures Then film them end up a bozo with a photo yelling for help Got pistols in pockets with missiles and rockets at home don’t step To us, we a physical storm in a crystal form do a whirlwind On your girlfriend blow her dress up and have sex beds hurl and spin Hell even got peasant telling pleasant smelling tales with pearls to send In letters, lame nerds are just game birds ready to fly south And try mouth off |
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10-20-05, 02:02 AM | #5 | ||||||
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This one cat a thug hard but didn’t buy a club card
But loved bars went to the club with a legal heart scarred Divided into equal part a feeble start as one brotherly part thug And the other part love met a girl immediately wanted a smart hug Her hair was wild but wanted to bear his child “ but boo that sick Just too quick” “naw you a guy with bling just buy the ring no trick her brown booty round and solid like sound hydraulics very slick and lubed to move from side to side with each stride his eyes almost hypnotize from the hip wise standpoint his body fries |
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