Wrote this a while back...
Real g’z know me I keep 4.. And it’s definite!
Pistol in ya mouf u can take ya last breath on it!
Study me, I’ll hand out bullets but I aint gesturing..
Or throwin gang signs, just showin yall hu yall messin wit!
If I don’t feel like aimin my g’s send da messages
Now g’s on dey chest like a georgia…. Letterman!
Jacket… I shoot em wit da ratchet and sever their..
Head, arms, legs now everyBODY is EVERYWHERE!!
No disrespect to any religions meanins
But only God knows who uh… the real G’s Is!!
Reeses… bag his body parts in pieces,,
I had to end his story before he thought of a thesis!!
…..Ill… don’t belive it, me and ya girl do,
So we exchange brain so we can tell what we’re thinking!
Sorry Abra-ham im smoking L’s in a Lincoln, n
I don’t have a site but I’m linked in.. and haters
Don’t call me a snitch.. Don’t you call me a bitch… or a bullet to the head’s what you’ll probably get…
Give ya momma some weed then I’ll body da bitch.. Now she’s marijuana mom cuz ya momma she’s hit!!
Tie ya sister to da bed.. give ya shawty some clips.. call em jack-o-lantern ladies cuz they all… will be lit!!
Throw ya brother and ya dad… wurr da armory is… then tell em to pick 5 like a lottery tick…..
To die by… give em rules to abide by.. Like slaves den popeyes, doze chickens be hot fried!!
If dey feelin immortal then they cannot die… so they’ll try to play hero and die when shots fly!!
If I… am not fly… yoos a lie… and a pester..
Im on some news shit, yall old.. Like an elder…
I’ll blow ya girl’s back out, I think she needs a helper, I’ll
Shoot her turtle neck wit a shell.. Now that shelter!!
Wow… I’m Raw I Know it…
Backwards… we can start a war in the open!!
My corporation throw ya corpse in da ocean..
Price on u.. can u a-ford?! Like focus!!
Mi-yagi!! You gone get waxed on.,.waxed off,
I blew ya girls back out bitch, I’ll blow ya back off!!
We can dance lil homie, without a mat dawg,
If u aint tryna feel my jig, den meet the hack-saw!!
I wrote this in 09 to the Hello, Good Morning beat.
I've written better shit since then, but all my other
shit is on my desktop computer and I'm on my
laptop, right now.
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IT'S YA NIGGA ZAI, BEYOND SAYIN' DAT NIGGA W/A JAY is GETTIN' BIGGA PLAYS, I SPIT IT W/ DA GREATS. And, if "Everything is Love" why when THE SONG'S PLAYIN' CATS GIVIN' JIGGA HATE?! Not that I 'rock w/ fella' but why STICK W/ THE DISTASTE?! 'OCK, YOU PATIENT'? I'm waiting 'till WE ALL GET PAID AND the RICHEST IN THIS STATE!!! (Beyonce &) (Occupation)
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