2nd Keystyle
Posted: Wed Dec 01, 2010 7:36 am
now heres some hip hop im sick of these wack rappers/
spittin repition so does polly wanna cracker/
rollin up a blunt now you enterin to my zone/
touch me, im not a touch screen like the iphone/
hit ya like a cyclone, now let me remind you/
i'll find you, blind you infect you like the swine flu/
you'll need to call the docta, for fuckin witta shotta/
gangster, smoke clears im chillin like a rosta/
but at these givin minute im feelin flyer then a redbull/
if it gives you wings then im flyin to the heavens/
that's wat i told the reverend, he said i need jesus/
christ o mightey im thinkin can you beleive this/ (na)
sorry but you gone have to manage ya luck/
cuz my flow a lil crazy it need shakles and cuffs/
it dont take a real lot just to damage you punks/
cuz your future is off a cliff wit you slammed in the trunk/
spittin repition so does polly wanna cracker/
rollin up a blunt now you enterin to my zone/
touch me, im not a touch screen like the iphone/
hit ya like a cyclone, now let me remind you/
i'll find you, blind you infect you like the swine flu/
you'll need to call the docta, for fuckin witta shotta/
gangster, smoke clears im chillin like a rosta/
but at these givin minute im feelin flyer then a redbull/
if it gives you wings then im flyin to the heavens/
that's wat i told the reverend, he said i need jesus/
christ o mightey im thinkin can you beleive this/ (na)
sorry but you gone have to manage ya luck/
cuz my flow a lil crazy it need shakles and cuffs/
it dont take a real lot just to damage you punks/
cuz your future is off a cliff wit you slammed in the trunk/