West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Miss NWA Whoorider on December 15, 2001, 08:00:02 AM
-
Thats right mamas boy I wanna see what you got,,,,,,,, ;D
just a lil freindly competition
-
^ _
. .
ummmm ok spit your verse
-
you're dealing with a heavyweight contender
a overnight offender
a whoorider whoo don't give a fuck
and you boy straight outta luck
came in here running hard
but when seeing the death card
might realize ezactly how hard
the whoorider might be
oops did i kill someone again
drag em out in the moonlight
did in by their own fight
half grinning in the moonlight
the trouble with me and thats half way it
half cocked and don't give a shit
out to give you trouble too
so when you see me cross the street or two
cuz when it hits midnight and I smile ya mamas dead
she takes two to the neck and one to the head.....
11523
-
never thought I'd bring it in the first place, KILLED YA!
for realla that shit be bumpin' now..
from the nine millimeter heater - straight to your dome,
pussy nigga the war is on!!
can you feel it, is it the westcoast illest?
shoot that motherfucker!! still thinking you can fuck us??
kill em' with the AK47, spitting many missles, let em'
just pop the pop and suck on that blood, nigga what?
you chose to pull your motherfucking weapon, what you think I'm
into ass licking?
attacking bitch ass niggas from the corner better run and hide cuz
that nigga blaque bone is coming for ya! ha!
whom die they lie, mother fuckers!
-
now that I know that ya won't respond and now that ya know I killed ya moms I decided to kill ya next only out of respect for the dead cuz i don't like to leave crackheads alive,kill em in they sleep when they close their eyes get em whey they down deep like freddy kruger a monster i be to you you be thinking damn she be illin like freddy do too.......lol and I will chase you all the way through your dreams but guess what bitch you won't get a chance to scream cuz when I catch I ama snatch off ya head and before ya know it a punk nigga be dead.........
-
Now ya did it.. I gotta go getta my pump, gonna leave this mother fuckers hurtin', better believe I'm the type of nigga to grab a nine millimeter and a six pack, get em' all leave no one.
Who else ya know goes shopping with a rocket launcher with grenades ready to bust any mother fucker looking at me.
Bring all you got no matter big or small, come come, put em' in the ground way down.
Terror mentality ruling the streets, have I ever seen peace?
Not where I'm living, where you living???
Massive police forces out to take command, and since my neighbours don't give a fuck, let's just strap on a bomb and make pace..
no matter woman or child they're all out to die, the reason lies inside their minds, a child will become a soldier and a woman will give birth to soldiers. So that's why they are out to kill my kind.
Never will I rest never will I lie always ready to die, never know
when and ever I gotta go, gotta go prepare for the invasion of the devil's forces, forces never seen before, before the world was made, made were they, they to kill me, me my family, family my whole world.