Still T.B.E My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and - TopicsExpress



          

Still T.B.E My moms and pops mixed in with Jamaican Rum and Whiskey Huh, what a set up Shoulda pushed em dead off, wipe the sweat off Uhh, cause in this world Im debtor, squeeze lead off Benz sped off, aint no shook hands in Brook-land Army fatigue bring fatigue to enemies Look man, you wanna see me locked up, shot up Moms crotched up over the casket, screamin BASTARD Cryin, know my friends is lyin Yall know who killed im filled im with the lugars from they Rugers or they Desert, dyin aint the shit but its present Kinda quiet, watch my niggaz bring the riot Giving cats the opposite of diets You gain thirty pounds when you die no lie, lazy eye I was high when they hit me, took a few cats with me Shit, I need the company (uh-huh) Apoligies in order, to TYanna my daughter If it was up to me you would be with me, sorta like Daddy Dearest, my vision be the clearest Silencers so you cant hear it Competition still fear it, shit dont ask me I went from ashy to nasty to classy, and still
Posted on: Sat, 11 Oct 2014 04:21:05 +0000

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