THE REAL IS HERE!

[skeetabugg314]

Nigga study the flo,/
I stay gully, niggas hungry fa toast/
We feed it to ya, turn ya buddies to ghost/
So keep yappin dun I'll bloody ya coat/
....Man the Bugg has got the sunniest floes/
that means they shine'in boi I come from the MO./
push ya around like a small gaurd fronting a post/
and keep ya bouncin like ya stumpin ya toe/
and if I got ya hands up ya prolly not up in the front of my show/
I'm prolly jackin all your money and gold/
And bitches know that I'm the quickest to teach ya/
I make 'em shake they titties like the chicks in a seizure/
And honey rocs dem jeans and a T-shirt/
She nice, she give me brains 'till her knees hurt/
She sucks it all up and dont get stains on my clean shirt/
Nigga put you gang against Skeetas/
and please believe I'll leave your soul (/sole) flat on the street just like dem thangs on my sneakas/