West Coast Connection Forum
Lifestyle => Tha G-Spot => Topic started by: boozy on January 15, 2009, 07:13:35 AM
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you just couldn't listen, I gave you room TA breath but you still had the glisten, now your ass is missin, strait came out dissin, now its your bitch I'm trickin, for you it's slim pickins, the clocks tickin, your times runnin out till your pistol whippin, now we will see who's trippin, your life I'm flippin, cause I'm not gonna kill you I'm gonna leave you in a wheel chair livin, now you'll see what your missin, the women the swimmin the things you were so freely givin, now stop and think when makin that decision, cause my hollow point will spray them brains across the ceilin, I got no feelins for that kind of shit, cause I know I'm willin TA leave your ass in a ditch, I'm the executioner I pull the switch, blowin out them candles with a final wish.