Posts: 233
Sex: male
Join Date: Jul,
2003
Location:
retired
Favorite MC's:
Jay-Z, Kanye West the Next ta Takeova Tha ROC
5/2/2006 1:57:36 PM
Check it im a spit sumthin. you rate it and spit sumthing. the next person rates and spits sumthin. and so on.
We can go pound for pound i got my headphones on im wired for sound Fake niggas i blast em rejectin the african title like ya ancestors didnt pick cotton for massa
I spit cocaine you can hit eject and sniff the tape you at full sprint i pass you like you runnin in place flow scorchin it a melt the skin off ya face im on on the the block in a blizzard like im movin packs niggas addicted to that crack get more respect in the streets then ill ever get from a platinum plaque record owners is homo the way they be rapin niggas more than half of the shit ya spittin is fake they got you tellin fables I stay connected to the streets like cable
spit quick for this shit / hit hips when i blitz / crips flip me some bricks / kids sprayin dem clips pop off / leave ya top off/ drop top lorenz, applebottoms, that aint knock offs/ i block soft, pop hearts wit the like pop tarts. stupid kid/ wit ur Elvis wig/ havin wack sigs / get snap;d like twigs im stupid doo doo / creep in ya mind like voodoo / broomsticks dont feel good, when dey shouved up da poop shoot
5/2/2006 1:57:36 PM
