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10-26-04, 09:32 AM
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***cITYSLICka***
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Been CRazy
IP:
you really thought a nicca like me would get laced
go ahead stand there lookin' red in the face u didn't know.....i'm like thirty dirty three eights lyrical murder victims i create never hesitate i'm fukin' wit them heavy weights i make mental states levitate i got crooked niccas runnin straight skeered and no debate no time to conversate while this creative mind operates fools retaliate crews i annihalate lyricly violate ya whole demo tape,ya runny flows i desicate u talk a lot and still ain't got shit ta' say like frito lays,i can't never just eat one make mc's feel da heat from this risin' sun wit loaded guns my squads be da only ones blessed wit golden tongues from young oppositions duck taped at the ankles, neck strangled body mangled beef is handled fuk a scandle or how they scrap wit they pits an' bats i'm swift wit gats how u gon' feel wit' live grenades in ya lap. **since i was born i had screws loose, while u looked at blues clues, da streets was teachin me how to bruise crews **i stayed wit' da duce-duce, still stay wit da duce,duce, (leavin' holes in dese niccas) they followed dey nose to dese bullets like fruit loops i got no love for most of these so called thugs i bang for da cause but don' fuk wit crips n bloods my heart is frigid,feel da frost when i dip,dodge n' pivit lifes been hard, u couldn't get God to live it can't tell who da friends is,nicca's see bars and be singin' fear in dey hearts they don't wanna get scar'd up in prison death to dese snitches tellin' for less time on dey sentence den get home and boast 'bout how much dey been benchin' i leave niccas limpin' like dey name was orange juice simpson i was trained by experts in da way dat da tek works put it to his chest,yet da back of neck worst clap(brrrrrrrrrraaatttttttt)fuk tryin' to gain his respect first fist fights i don't do,promised never to exert though i'm good wit'da' hands and ive mastered da leg work why tire myself out when i can just make ya head burst
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  I'm like CHUCKy dyin' to live in the flesh free of the BATTERY, ASSAULT n ROBBERY rapidly,wishin' cupid would clap at me N lift this evil spell so I can experience happilly evil backwards-see(down there) EVIL............backwards =............LIVE Last edited by Loveliss Grandz : 10-26-04 at 12:09 PM. Reason: change title. |
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