Irish-dipstick
12-31-05, 09:51 PM
u'll are just shook ones.
shook ones, shook once, shook twice, then a third and a fourth/...thatz tha number of wifes i had before all tha divorse//...but now am dead broke..get a coat and sniff tha coke/ now am high ready to die and am a float da boat....sucidal thoughts ty a rope around my mutherfukin throat// now am tha real drama setter the real gangsta sweater always ready for beef and drama/....pike bombs dynamite lead repping the hood and street cred// blowin up like da twinz and leave ya'll wit trama....ur spirit is damage thatz bad karma am that fcukin paranoid i even got car body armor.
hahahahaha.
spit this, spit clips on the tips of sohh/ go heavy go steady and keep it slow wit tha flow// crips bloods gangbang a total illrelevance/ sit back lite splif and chill and listen to tha new intellence// don't worry ya'll u no i only speack the truth/ and the true sh!t is that beef is for fools and fools is for beef/ all they'll get is a grave stone and a reef/ and i remain and spit in a booth//u aint a crook...u make scarce like a spook..../...guess wat i got u shook and if ya'll don't get out my face ama give yah a rite hook.
shook ones, shook once, shook twice, then a third and a fourth/...thatz tha number of wifes i had before all tha divorse//...but now am dead broke..get a coat and sniff tha coke/ now am high ready to die and am a float da boat....sucidal thoughts ty a rope around my mutherfukin throat// now am tha real drama setter the real gangsta sweater always ready for beef and drama/....pike bombs dynamite lead repping the hood and street cred// blowin up like da twinz and leave ya'll wit trama....ur spirit is damage thatz bad karma am that fcukin paranoid i even got car body armor.
hahahahaha.
spit this, spit clips on the tips of sohh/ go heavy go steady and keep it slow wit tha flow// crips bloods gangbang a total illrelevance/ sit back lite splif and chill and listen to tha new intellence// don't worry ya'll u no i only speack the truth/ and the true sh!t is that beef is for fools and fools is for beef/ all they'll get is a grave stone and a reef/ and i remain and spit in a booth//u aint a crook...u make scarce like a spook..../...guess wat i got u shook and if ya'll don't get out my face ama give yah a rite hook.