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Picked up the mic in 2002... Rippin' it up Presently
First and foremost... you suck and im the best... so suck on my 50 inch cock
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Peak #2,986
Peak in subgenre #1,684
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copyright©2004 Evolved Hydroponics
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June 02, 2004
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Lyrics
It's a suprise all tha shit that I'm bumpin into
Back into.. These trouble-men dudes
I used to grow up with.. Now they mumbling dudes
That used to laugh at me cus I was a strugglin foo
Now mah fam buggin me too.... Damn
And they wonder why i got in so much trouble in school
I was born different, Neva got loving from dudes
Cus my life is broken momz.. Like ya husband and you
Neva had friends, I only needed respect
And all tha love I gave out I completely regret
NOw I'm walkin to sucess without seein my steps
And all tha shit in mah heart just eats at mah chest
So I spit these bars.. That always hold my pen up
Cus there so much in my mind it's hard to hold my chin up
So I'm waitin til one of these clowns hit me
And know if I fall, I'm tackling you down with me
This goes out to every fuckin cat in tha hood
Yall tha reason why Ia int goin back to tha hood
And if we meet in tha streets and you treat me like a friend
I'd slit ya throat, Betta wish you neva meet me again
All yall is bitches.. I can see it in ya eyes
Watch me run up in ya crib and beat you til you die
Fuck that, Commit suicide, I'm nowhere headin
Murda you and get a ride from ya soul to heaven..
I once was a smart kid, wit no hard shit
that was one year ago and now im a rappin artist
and i do evil music... devil gave me a chance
he tellin me that its my honour to choose it
i looked at the scorchin paper, devil jotted lines
spotted mine, as i be standin over the dotted line
the devil took a gun and i was shot wit a nine
my body coukdnt go so i was forced to stop wit my mind
you see?? my rhymes deal wit penetration
meditatin, you wanna fight me? then go and set a date man
matter fact im escalatin...
ill knock you down ya stairs to the basement and roll you down your elevation
im so sharp, i was made wit a blade
i aint a plastic surgeon but imma cut off ya face
fuck what you say, so then i can bust up ya place
i aint an undertaker, but when you die ill fuck up ya grave
i speak on the mic, and i turn you to shit
legit, wit 6 fans thatll dry up ya lips
so bitch, know what you cant do if you dry up ya lips
so brittle and shit, meanin if its dry you cant spit
heres a risk that i took, my chance wasnt leveled
a flamin ball room, and had a dance with the devil
i stand at a level, where i had a chance to go back to good
before i rapped but my chance didnt get to
i dont stop to talk, cuz im droppin hot, droppin bombs
take ya head too and chop it off
go to the lake, and then imma drop it off
itll take a year of searchin for the cops and dogs BITCH
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