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Explicit Style...........ya it's me again.....
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Date Posted: 01:59:56 08/29/09 Sat
comin through quick with ten lines and y'all like, "what?"//
I barely got a stick and now you gonna buck me off the cunt?//
just a little taste, and now these groupies awfully spoiled//
jacked up to the amped up levels of fellas hittin on that foil//
and i'm never gonna hate/ but it's kinda hard to relate//
to fucked up phony cowards who come at you like they gangsta made//
when really they just punks, and a buster is as buster does//
that's why we just leave em crushed/ when we roll up tough straight in the club//
but anymore the club is weak/ it's so damn lame I fell asleep//
and had em' throw me out the door/ like "wha the fuck, bitch I don't snore"//
so why tha fuck you trippin b/ just leave me be and serve em' drinks//
the world's just full of odditites/ and I'm proud to be the the version "me"//
and not a damn screw has found itself clinched//
so my fucked brain just dips/ while all my shit slips//
it's like the whole me has just been on skip//
and i've skipped past all shit, that has you like ,"shit"//
but I come back on quick, like hoes on fat dicks//
and they just stay tricks, while pimps just get rich//
and yeah we're all bling/ cuz we can straight sing//
I mean we're rap-ping/ but sadly all our voices seem//
like they're part of the motion, and they part of the plan//
so just recoginze the feeble lies, and stand up tall like you a man//
and do the best you can/ and stand for what turns can't to can//
and yeah I know that i'm just chillin, in this world, and its a mess//
man fuck the stress, and all regret, is on me like a prom queen's dress//
so in other words I just have no doubts//
cuz prissy chick clothes just don't fit this clown//
yeah I called myself a clown//
but fuck it dogg.....shit I stay down//
ha,ha..........fuck it............
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