Sicilian Spit
09-13-07, 05:12 PM
You repeatin ya rhymes, now I gotcha caught up
I forgot more lines than dude ever thought up
Blow the spot up, I'm steady spittin raw cuts
Got you jittery and anxious like you sippin Starbucks
Cuz I rap hard, spittin vicious crack bars
Merry b*tches, scary snitches buried in my backyard
Stack bars, one on top of the other
I mack hard gettin sloppy while on top of ya mother
A condom or rubber, either way I don't use it
Impregnate her, pull out ya new sibling and abuse it
I'm ruthless, my fuse is short that's why I bruise kids
Shoot kids, peal caps back and give 'em loose lids
Noose kids, leave 'em hangin on a rope
Hangin wit my folks, bumpin bangas that I wrote
A gang of trees to blow, song I sang, singin it slow
Slingin dro, blingin, bro, what's his name? King of the Sco
I forgot more lines than dude ever thought up
Blow the spot up, I'm steady spittin raw cuts
Got you jittery and anxious like you sippin Starbucks
Cuz I rap hard, spittin vicious crack bars
Merry b*tches, scary snitches buried in my backyard
Stack bars, one on top of the other
I mack hard gettin sloppy while on top of ya mother
A condom or rubber, either way I don't use it
Impregnate her, pull out ya new sibling and abuse it
I'm ruthless, my fuse is short that's why I bruise kids
Shoot kids, peal caps back and give 'em loose lids
Noose kids, leave 'em hangin on a rope
Hangin wit my folks, bumpin bangas that I wrote
A gang of trees to blow, song I sang, singin it slow
Slingin dro, blingin, bro, what's his name? King of the Sco