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bi*** In You
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A song dedicated to some people I know
virginia boy boi indonesia indo malay
Hip hop is my life... talk hip hop... walk hip hop... breath... eat... drink... smoke and get's high on hip hop... like the voice behind my head that fuels my emotion and everything else that comes and goes in my life I jot it down on paper and execute it on beats... that's what hip hop is to me... life, death and anything in the middle I can always relate it to the music...
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Genre
Hip-Hop • Hip Hop General
Charts
Peak #2,894
Peak in subgenre #1,388
Author
mC indo
Uploaded
July 04, 2005
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MP3 2.6 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
There's this bitch ass motherfucker out there talkin' mad shiet... I ain't gonna mention no names but when the time comes he'll get it
Lyrics
verse 1 People gon' talk gon' run they trap// Point a knife on mah back but they still runnin' laps// As I look in they eyes but they still gimme daps// When my gun start to clap that's when they start to collapse// Talkin' like a bitch like they gotta pussy// Can't say it to my face ain't that right pussy// Stop acting like a girl and I ain't wrong// Pull ya skirt up with ya matchin' pair of thong// F-A-G-G-O-T you be// I'll cradle to the grave like a jet li movie// Go ahead get a gun, cuz it's hard to bruise me// Be thankful for my gift it was God that choose me// And my strong will and my heart that moves me// These cats will... will never learn// Go ahead make a threat like I ain't concern// Like the rocks in ya pipe cuz I'm hard to burn// Get it through ya thick head like it's hard to learn// Verse 2 If worst comes the worst now here comes the best// Who hurts like a slug straight up to ya chest// Fuck a teflon I penetrate cha vest// Who ready to die c'mon lock and load// If the good die young then I'm growin' old// It's not like somethin' you ain't seen before// But I put ya in a place you ain't been before// It ain't gon' be... an open casket// Might as well stuffed ya ass in a laundry basket// If you wanna come and try then c'mon and test it// Give it up man... see your terms is loose// It ain't about the money or the weight I pushed// A peep at my baretta done gotchu shook// Just another dead body in my history book// Slow down motherfucker and slow ya role// Before my gat started talkin' gettin' outta control// God forgive me... for the sin I committed// But the busta think I'm fool and he thought I bullshitted// And these faggots is loose till I show em the truth// They life pass between they eyes when I show em the deuce deuce//
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