ILL_FAM
08-07-07, 10:28 PM
all wack rappers n back chatters get smackd flatter
than pancakes, these dam fakes, get bukkaked(:gag: LMAO)
cause i nutt madder, gotta weak bladder, so i piss on ya grave
brooklyn home to the brave, home to the lyrical insane, membrane/
i spit quicker, my ****s thicker than a black hookers thighs
i abuse liquor, my muse (music) is slicker than lisas left eye
i dawn, drop bombs rise calm unharmed from fatal warz
i pawn, get armed body the prison guards yet i got scarz
i spread deadly like sarz catching me is like catching cars u die/
ima rose from concrete had the fearless frose at my feet
i came from the slums where no water runs n no food comes
i explode with heat im tearless i close on defeat with no peeps (symbolising fighting to the death)
im a real thug no re-run, replay or re-done, i re-up my gun and blast into the cradle from the death bed recarinated as pun/ yeah one ****ed up dream, it would seem, i never lose steam
though i lost supreme from my team gunned down at four-teen
faced death my self on the scene treatd like a b1tch never ****ed though
that was my luck though to die slow got my throat cut clean/
(ambulance on the scene, "young man about 13 years of age with a knife wound to the throat area, we are considering this as gang related)
as u can imagine i survived lmao im here and im 19 now ****s been cool just glad to get my chance
than pancakes, these dam fakes, get bukkaked(:gag: LMAO)
cause i nutt madder, gotta weak bladder, so i piss on ya grave
brooklyn home to the brave, home to the lyrical insane, membrane/
i spit quicker, my ****s thicker than a black hookers thighs
i abuse liquor, my muse (music) is slicker than lisas left eye
i dawn, drop bombs rise calm unharmed from fatal warz
i pawn, get armed body the prison guards yet i got scarz
i spread deadly like sarz catching me is like catching cars u die/
ima rose from concrete had the fearless frose at my feet
i came from the slums where no water runs n no food comes
i explode with heat im tearless i close on defeat with no peeps (symbolising fighting to the death)
im a real thug no re-run, replay or re-done, i re-up my gun and blast into the cradle from the death bed recarinated as pun/ yeah one ****ed up dream, it would seem, i never lose steam
though i lost supreme from my team gunned down at four-teen
faced death my self on the scene treatd like a b1tch never ****ed though
that was my luck though to die slow got my throat cut clean/
(ambulance on the scene, "young man about 13 years of age with a knife wound to the throat area, we are considering this as gang related)
as u can imagine i survived lmao im here and im 19 now ****s been cool just glad to get my chance