Jus somethin I whipped together in 3 minutes or so.
Lyrics
I done had it up to here
yes indeed
best to invest
in a vest
or ya chestll bleed
I could hit you wit the rifle
& split ya spleen
or call my cuz to cut the corner wit them m-16s
I know n*** s swingin spiked-balled-chains on motorcycles
blonde white barbie doll b*** es that wanna fight you
Noone likes you
youre only this famous
bcuz you let them homos put a bigger whole in ya anus
Fresh to def
aint i?
fresh to def
you not
i got my adidas
what the hell you got?
A butterfly collar bit moisty on ya poo spot
ya high water shorts
are stuck
up in ya tubesocks
I caught you on a bad day but ya best survived
find me on the blind side wit the tech
surprise...
I see you wanna be like big but aint ready to die
avoid the warning suicidal thoughts & deaths in ya eyes
Huh?
i could go on & on about this bastard
but he do it to himself in the mirror
lookin backwards
Puttin on his wig
feathers wit tinted glasses
make up on his face
duct-tape-on-his-waist- f** ...
Waskelly Wabbit
trix are for kids
if i got the rachet im blastin ya biscuit a fiz...
If it gotta happen then clap him cuz n*** zll snitch *
afterwards im back in the crib eatin grits wit my b***
I do what it do
my alibi's tight
pushed the clocks 24 hours forwards last night...
So when they ask me for a statement
theyll know where i be
making hits
all night...
in studio c
I was writin
all these rhymes...
to julios beat
officer
no disrespect but its amusin to me
Some people think
theres no music & beef
lets see what happens in the streets when its jus you & its me
