Author Topic: GANGSTA!, GANGSTA! HOLLA AT ME!  (Read 126 times)

Mystic_Imperial

  • Lil Geezy
  • *
  • Posts: 6
  • Karma: 0
  • Gangsta shit, R.I.P our fallen soldiers
GANGSTA!, GANGSTA! HOLLA AT ME!
« on: March 12, 2002, 02:38:54 PM »
Ay Yo!!!!


Complete masta' Mind,
like Fabolous, "Y'all can't Deny it"
Im da Genuine,
Astonishing rhymez,
even when combined,
I take ya' money,
N' bitchez,
N' leave you behind,
tearin' all dis apart',
When im in da bassment wit Tigga',
in da booth,
Im guna pull da trigga',
damn, satisfaction is guaranteed,
Rhymes so violent,
make y'all bleed,
droppin lines so fast,
its like im dosed wit' speed,
its obvious in dis rhyme,
im gunna succeed,
got da low rida,
on da block,
be numba one provida',
provide yo' wit shit peepz neva' heard of,
fo' dese streetz I got love,
keepin' it all strong,
you juss' be weak,
slingin' all day long,
Any hataz fukk wit Ace,
Give you a bad name,
N' make you lookin like a discrace,
I'll deal wit yo' case,
ez,
As Shyne would say Husta'
ye das rite fukk him,
I'm da bad mutha fukka,
Runnin dese streetz,
From Port Union, to Finch N' Jane,
make y'all jumpin from slugz,
pop a blood vessel in yo vein,
splatta yo brain,
dun fukk wit A.C.E,
Got a new joint on B.E.T,
so Hot,
make sweat even come from FREE,
dayam  
end dis
holla'
« Last Edit: December 31, 1969, 04:00:00 PM by 1034398800 »
Can Nun' Y'all fukk wit dis T.O gangsta,
consequences will be, me lettin yo brainz hang!

Pce,  ei