dammmn u
Jul. 15th 07:22 PM 2009
I done smoked with the best of em (uh-huh) shot at the rest of em (uh-huh)Was about a hundred or more, maybe less of emGot my rocks off, that nigga from the brook just beWhylin on you just be, stylin on you (you so crazy)When i, tried to warn you but your eyes fucked upNow I cleared them shits with hits you on the fuckin bench (mmm)Pardon my french but ahh, sometimes I get kindaPeeved at these, weak mcs (dont stop) with theSupreme baller like, lyrics I call em like I see em gYall niggaz sound like me (yeah)Yall was grimy in the early nineties, far behind meIt aint hard to find me number one with the booyaka (booyaka)Gimme the remi and the chronic aint no tellin what I do to ya (I do to ya)Its obvious the games new to ya (new to ya)Take them ends you make (ehehe)And spend em on a tutor hah, one shot, Im through with ya