Irish-dipstick
12-30-05, 01:02 PM
drop dope lines on hoes/ who can't handle it when it destroy foes cut their toes and tourture them/... push em wax em u got problems well now itz time to solve them...// murder is a state of mind on my grind/.. count down.. till my last breath till the clock toll my death//....northen bank robbery heavy theft i sparked a blunt then i left// am back the unfadable unjadable highly inflamable wit tha rhymes i kik yo/ who the illest the one who shook u and left tha buildin still cheerin wit tha killa flow and then wit the energy that blows//.... into tha mic and remember wat nas preached lifes a b!tch an then u die i say lifes a b!tch and then u marry one... et my wallet wit federal charges just gus compared to theres am up plus one..../ am hardcore kik in tha door and way tha 4-4 and watch tha uns go.
smoke.
Look boy u got a big ego stop tha urgin/...Aint my fault ur b!tch aint putting out,To young still a virgin... i fcuk her bet she got big ass like maybe persian my c0ck and her puzz! is tha emersion/....till my final incarsaration//We’ll atleast u rhyme like one../Don’t mess wit tha greatest...Get ur ass kiked son/ die by gun throw it up for fun//... and full tha clip to tha tips the watch the clip flip//.. and blast duck fast//.. or get caught and i'll murder u and leave ur body to rot/U have tha cheek to me cheesy/a cyber sex man Just because girls called me sleazy/ and just like ur woman ur rhymes just don't please me//
This the same guy that gonna change his style and be a pop idol/ and i never change i stay loyal to la fact in tha hip-hop bible...i never miss a residle//...and ya'll want my spot u won't take i i'll make u drop ur heart stop to the last beat so mutherfuker u ready letz beef.
*canibus on da mic
smoke.
Look boy u got a big ego stop tha urgin/...Aint my fault ur b!tch aint putting out,To young still a virgin... i fcuk her bet she got big ass like maybe persian my c0ck and her puzz! is tha emersion/....till my final incarsaration//We’ll atleast u rhyme like one../Don’t mess wit tha greatest...Get ur ass kiked son/ die by gun throw it up for fun//... and full tha clip to tha tips the watch the clip flip//.. and blast duck fast//.. or get caught and i'll murder u and leave ur body to rot/U have tha cheek to me cheesy/a cyber sex man Just because girls called me sleazy/ and just like ur woman ur rhymes just don't please me//
This the same guy that gonna change his style and be a pop idol/ and i never change i stay loyal to la fact in tha hip-hop bible...i never miss a residle//...and ya'll want my spot u won't take i i'll make u drop ur heart stop to the last beat so mutherfuker u ready letz beef.
*canibus on da mic