Elements > Tha Studio

I'm gangsta like Phil Collins

(1/5) > >>

TraceOneInfinite:
Bumpin Phil Collins as I ride through your hood/
I've got an itchy trigger finger I might just pull it/
The one who itches is the one who scratches/
So these bitches can get it from this nicca wit a mullet/
I'll go bustin on these mutherfuckers
as I'm bumpin "Land of Confusion"
I'll be abusing the hardest fake sissy gee'z
Please know that this shit ain't gone be nice/
I'll be having you looking like the bumbs
in that video for "Another Day In Paradise"
I'll take on 100 of you fake Southern G's
bumpin your Weezy and Lil Bootsie/
I'll treat you like Buster, but bitch this ain't no movie/
I'll rob everything you got in your crib
and when the cops ask you "Do You Remember"
you better not Remember Shit/
When I choke out your throat you'll be gasping for air/
To know the true meaning of "When I'm Feeling Blue"
This verse was just Round 1
check back later for Round 2

MUHFUKKA:
 :eh: :eh: :eh:

maybe try to rhyme next time?

jeromechickenbone:
Brian, are you pretending that certain members of DUBCC live on the same street and you do a drive by and kill them all?

TraceOneInfinite:

--- Quote from: Jrome The Don Killuminati on September 03, 2011, 03:39:20 PM ---Brian, are you pretending that certain members of DUBCC live on the same street and you do a drive by and kill them all?

--- End quote ---

It's no pretending, I've been a gangsta since my genesis
I don't live on one street, I'm omnipresent, everywhere I exist/
I'll smash your fucking face, and but up your rib bones/
Have you crying to the ambulance "just take me home"
And since you believe that Eminem is Satanic/
I tell you to lay off the crack and smoke this Chronic/
But you can't smoke, chill and learn to take a joke/
So your ass will just get smoked, cause I'm an impatient bloc/
So give this message to Saint Peter, my words are inspired by angel Gabrial
That I'm such a badass my nickname was Lucifer, and that was in Jail/
but in the streets I'm just known as a cold O.G.
I'm "Throwing it all Away" in a game of Monopoly
Cause "I Can Feel It In The Air Tonight"
that these punk ass bitches is about to die/
Son of Sam, and this has been a long hot summer/
Need a hitman, then "Don't Lose My Number"
 

Chamillitary Click:
lol @ this clown rapping about Phil Collins & calling himself a gangsta.

Navigation

[0] Message Index

[#] Next page