Posted by ~~*AdVoCaTe*~~ on May 13, 2005, 2:45 am U Know What #### It......This Is Real Plain And Simple Maybe U Can Even Comprehend... I Don't Really Bark, I Let The Nine Talk// Haters Man...I Done Addressed This Shit More Than Once Yea I Lied To u Caspir And Ah Real Man Admits When He Lies....But b###h I Own These Chi-Town Streets Ask About Me...U Got Family Out Here...Ask About Me...U Know Dipset...Ask About Me....U Know Anyone From Goon Squad..Ask About Me...But Ur ah Nobody So...>Prolly Don't Even Matter I'mma Just Say It Like 50 Did...
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"I'm 'Tired', 'Sleepin' On Fake Niggaz In My Face"//
I Kept Gats Like Cellphones, From The Clip To The Waist//
Sister Clean And Braced With Out Kits, Treys Ain't Part Of the Cubbord Or Dish// (Wait)
At The Age 11 Partyin' Out West, Gettin Lap Dances Rubbin On Tits//
I Doubt N-E Body Know Who They ####in Wit//
Blowin Green, Before U Even Chewed Some Double Mint//
Slanged In School, Seemed Like Every Move To The Foot Print Newz and Trouble Went//
Back To The Wood, My Aunt Knew, Like Dude On Some Other Shit//
Went From Baggin Weed Wit White Kids, To Bangin Burners Wit Essays//
At That Point Like, #### All Of Them Essays// Diploma Owners Couldn't Get This Paid//
Cuz Introduced Me To Bigs Tapes, Started Writing Rhymes, Like Fine What I Do This Day//
Pants Saggin From The Pound, Imagine What My Wrist Weigh//
I'm From The Chi So U Know I'll Bump J//
Stay In Ur Place//
Or The 9, Air Out Ur Face Like Can Of Mase//
Go Ahead Call Ah Preacher, Pray For Ah Grace//
Find Ah Exit, I'ma fire, So Theres An Escape//
My Whold Team Hold Beams, Niggaz Eyein'll Wink//
Do U Know How Many Times I Get High in Ah Week//
They Out Starven Like Ham Burgers, Frys But No Cheese//
Ur ####in Wit The YG's That Ride On Feet//
Rick And 10-4 Hold Duels That'll Hoola Hoop Ur Spleen//
b###hes Say Guess Who Milked Their Vicks In Ah Dream
Bullets like Head All Inside The Cranium//
Dude....We Move Bricks Like egyptian Archedians//
Boots, Suites, Gems and Juelz//
The Mobs Scarfs Are Bullet Proof//
Lye U In The "Dirt Deep", Make U "Reach For Ur Roots"//
Street Sweep U Rats, New Tourch Call It Ah Pushin Broom//
In Ah b###h, Wood Hard, Look I'm Pushin Broom//
Charcters Get Shot For Karats b###h Tricks Are For Kids//
Bunch Of Toy Soldiers, Pixar Ah film//
I'll Scar U With The Shank I Keep In The Timb//
Always See Me Modulatin' Wit Ah Break In The Brim//
If Theirs Ah Hoe Guess I'm Layin Wit Them//
It's Easier These Days, Mistakes Even Erased Wit Ah Pen//
The Way I Breeze Thru,Ur Breath Chasin The Wind//
Lames Actin Like Games, Play and Pretend//(hahahaha)
b###h Bein Me Is Ah Treterous Crime//
U Can Bet I'm The Best In My Time//
Eat'Cha Up Like Lunch, Whos Next In Line//
Half These Chumps Invest In Lines//
Glacier Chunks In My Necklace, I Had To Invest In Lines//
Handcuff Ur Wife, I Might Dike Her//
Cuz When It Came To Keys//
I Weighed 300C Lika Chysler//
Nigga I Done seen More Crack, Then When U Look At The Side Walk//
The Eagel Give U Ah Bald Head If U Wanna Hawk//
Dro Be Seedless, Still Blazed Off Ah Saw//
I Spit Diseases More Contagist Then Ah Cough//
U Standin On The Job So, I'mma Hafta Lay You Off//
Jammin Scanners, The Cops Can't Trace The Porsch//
U On Some Hoe Shit, I'm Gangsta, Just Lika Boss//
Boy Ur Body Get "Traced Over" For All Ur "Remarks"// (b###h)
Daddy Lock Up Ur Girls, ####a Round, Turn Yo Kid//
I Got The Iron, Don't Make Me Burn Ur Whig//
Leave U Smellin Like Ah Howard Stern Flick//
Cops Nothin I Stay Duckin, Hoes Destruction Derbin My Firm Dick//
Don't Come To My Hood, It'll Feel Like 100 Niggaz At Chu//
Welcome To The Woods//
Red But No Rose b###h, Hoe We Some Thugs//
Have U Screamin....We ain't on nothin joe u know We Some Scrubs//
That 44 Long And I Hold It Wit Gloves//
Clips Poking Out The Sean John, Can't Walk In The Pub//
So How I Look Tryna Walk In the Club//
U Big And Act Hard But Ur Softer Then Suge//
Spittin Hoe Games At Us, We'll Cut Out Ur Tougnes//
My Mouse Points, Clicks, And Loads So...It's Almost Close To My Guns// (####A)
I'M SERIOUS I MURDER
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