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Genre
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Peak #336
Peak in subgenre #23
Author
SiniStir Knot
Rights
nah
Uploaded
April 27, 2004
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MP3 9.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
Comin’ from the hood..I know u ain’t a thug/
At night the hose only came out..ta wash away the blood/
(Break)
U ain’t stuck nooo body..even cute’uns in a porn mag/
U was BORN fag Neutered like ur board tag/
RAPIN’...the DEAD...a’ be the only way u takin a head/
U put a pillow in the case, u only makin ya bed/
N’ yet u talkin bout some robbery schemes.../
Ya crew is probably fiends...n’ u GOTTA have HEEMS!/
Sa u takin all the loot...U ain’t got balls ta shoot/
I got proof..u only went ta jail cuz u’s a rotten fruit/
What I’ma do...ta white CHOC-late Akmed/
U don’t deserve a rhyme....drop dead/
Pitch black (huh)...Don’t pop lead..or click-lllack/
Just hit the sack..yeah go’heaad...kickback/
The way I kick it THAT’a kiccck ya gun away/
..U MIGHTA done a DAY..leavin parking tickets un-paid/
There’s more than one way that u can ta lie a thief up/
Armed robbery..u don’t say..I don’t buy it either/
May-be..his man asked..could HE hold..could’ee get a favor/
Forgot ta put it in his hole...then he remembered later/ Often
U might think its forced in/
But ever since he was young, he was a fan of Big Bossman/
They woulda handcuffed u but ya man love to/
..Club u? They aint wanna give u nuttn’a STAND UP to/
No tolerance for play fights, cops read u ya GAY rights/
Convicted of a HEAD case...the same night/
Since ur little n’ gay..and even dwindled away/
They probly locked u in a bird cage ta sit in all day/
Allow me ta explain...the only time I feel u’d snap out/
Is in the men’s room w/ a BATH TOWEL u wack...!CLOWN!/
Back DOWN or like the last house u passed around in/
..I’ll give ya Everlast soundin ASS a ass-POUNDIN/
See first he was untouchable like Elliot Ness/
N’ Milli was a problem...called “getting ta yes”/
INITIALLY he ducked a nasty jungle of love../
But “after” just a couple o’ months, they was up in dum guts/
An’ he loved it so much, that he forgot WHAT he was/
The pussy PUNK bitch that sent the lock-up a buzz/
U show ya hole on a hello now and it’ll be fucked/
..Cuz thug...u flashin yellow like utility trucks/
U in the prison academy (like): “I think these big men are mad at me”/
Ya “A” was in the middle like the symbol for anarchy/
It’s sensible u thinkin’ u the BAD ass mc/
N’ quickly u was glad ta be its sick n sad ta see/
Smell me like da'feat..of ya cellie in ya sheets/
U make Toledo BLOW ur the Nelly of ur street/
Yooou TELL EM! Mr. Ree's New Delhi fa' ya meat/
U in the belly of The Beazt was puttin jelly in his seat/
Bang his navel like u bang the table/
...I understand why he don't walk the talk..cuz his ASS aint able/
Why u mackin ta shai?...w/ some masculine lies/
She like ALL GIRLS..she ain’t gon be satisfied w/ THAT inside/
Ta let ‘er have a try at what u practiced on guys?/
Ya shit probly look like it was trapped in ur fly!/
U was a bitch of Riker’s hitch-hiker askin fa Ride’s/
Every time somebody passed by, ur ASS was in the sky/
I know..they was eatin ya food that shit ain’t even cool/
A man that treat’chu cruel’ee made u sleep in the nude/
But stay away from boo..and YO!..it goes the same fa my crew/
We hate u dudes I mean..if it’s all the same ta u/
Crew u ALL wit me...don’t try ta calm milli/
U’ll only set his ass on fire like some 5 alarm chili/
Only time u'll see em concentrate is ask how many cocks he ate/
Two THOUSAND?!! HOOOLY shit yo...MY mistake!!/
If I said "God can u CLEANSE me!” u havin thoughts o' u IN me/
FUCK walkin in ya shoes... I dont wanna JOG ur mem'ry!/
Causing YOU ta run..understand u can’t do me NONE/
Even ya chewing gum is flavored after human cum/
Like edible snails left in they sssells..I heard u ready as hell/
Ta send my head in the mail..like ur letters back ta jail/
Handle ya bid-Ness I ain’t askin fagiveness/
U need help...and more than ya mans w/ red ribbons/
If u hit the net hard n’ more than amateur tennis..quiet/
U got no fans inside except a San Francisco Giant/
Don’t even spit what u might like OUT
