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07-05-07, 04:32 PM | #1 | ||
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yo im on ballerstatus and this kidd REDRUM, came and posted something that i saw on here, so if any1 can try an give me a link so i can expose him, cuz i need edvidence, then i can get rid of him
heres what he posted: You cant get on my level, not even someday jack/ Cuz yall all under Red Rum like subway tracks/ R.R. still holdin the chrome/ Gotta pack a gat then spin back quicker than rotary phones/ After this, then the skills is hopefully known/ Im a balloon ass dude, yall im supposed to be blown/ Look, my ascension is near/ You got 5 seconds to tell me why i shouldnt end ya career/ POW Times up, you get dumped in the trash/ Watch my bars grow feet and start "jumpin ya ass"/ Wait ima flip the script/ These mc's on hydraulics, they jumpin from dick to dick/ Its a shame but its true, keep ya friends in ya sight/ Because whats starts wit a hug, might end wit the knife/ I never halt to send a liar backwards/ Get it right,.... Red Rum back like Chiropractors/ State ya name Gangsta red rum crush ya domepiece, till ya bones creak/ I got a chrome beast, that i use to blow heat/ So when you see me dont speak/ Cuz im aimin at ya face to leave more than a swoll cheek/ more like a slow leak, heres a tip for the rest/ I pack perforatin punches, that'll cripple the best/ And you can touch my jewels if you lookin to die/ You trynna reach my level than look in the sky/ I drive through the spot, all the dimes lookin to ride/ red hit chicks that make Halle berry look like a 5/ Im the shit when im in the kitchen cookin a pie/ You'll never find a dude thats as crooked as I/ state ma name here it is drip drip drip/ red rum/murder dats for your bitch bitch bitch/ I flip dudes, when i flick the triggas out/ You'll be chopped and screwed like them dudes from swisha house..FAGGOT Red Rum be the champ of digits/ Ya'll like cheerleaders over the summer, ya whole camp is bitches/ Steel toeds boots, put a stamp in britches/ Wish i had one big enough to clamp the snitches/ I'll let the tech scream/ and when ya brain start to leak, it'll give dudes "wet dream"/ Ock, im flashin techs wit plenty of jagged threats/ Im spit that flame new name call me Dragons breath/ You braggin less, cuz my mentatlity's murder/ dudes wanna get money for beef, guess they salaries burgers/ Im move the keys up the creek, to the fiends up the street/ On average rum pull about 3 sluts a week/ They say get a gimmick, start a lil dance But thats why yall never grow like artificial plants/ dudes say "Damn red its hard to stop you"/ Cuz i get dudes cut more the Barbeshop 2/ i think that its called STATE YA NAME GANGSTA |
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