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White-Chocolate:
more an more, yall welcome to drop yall hits fo sure..

i give shots, take shots
except props, throw props
its thug luv till my heart stops
R.I.P P.A.C and all the other fallen soliders before thee, restin' in peace, R.I.P

White-Chocolate:
hehe slowly getting back in the mix but i got tons of shit running in my head, now its all about puttin the pieces to tha puzzles  ;D

White-Chocolate:
i keep my ear to the streets
see n' hear everthing from you peeps
i wonder whats the point of a gun when i spit lyrical heat?
no need to battle cause once you start you've already faced defeat
so my words of choice is you retreat b4 u get beat without the sound of voice
now i'ma hoist the power, gettin' beat must feel sour

White-Chocolate:
fuck five bars, no stars
no karma but still i slam harda then V Carter
u cant harm'a brotha thats smarta
how can u rock phat farm, when u a fat farmer?
won't hesitate to munipulate cuz im a westside bomba
check the terror report if u dont think i wont resort ta storm ya
i got crazy power, i could take your gurl with a single flower
fuck her and watch ur tears shower, don't fuck around i see ya cower

·SiNiStEr·:
nice verses white  

o...


lol at owen-->funkstylz avatar

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