West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: Jimmy Cash on August 20, 2003, 07:56:48 PM
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You get your house fire bombed, just for talking wrong bout where I’m from
Lets see you make threats when we run upon your lawn with guns drawn
It’s not so easy to talk with a .38 in your face, now is it, bro?
I’m shootin’ you and your crew as stray shots hit your hoe
You think I’m just letting out steam, bitch, your living a dream
Cuz I continue to bust with police on the scene, doing lines straight off the triple beam
I’m mean like a pit bull on a chain
I split your skull open and just poke at your brain
Watch your arm twitch, slip and hit the bomb switch
Blow the whole shit to bits and I still got cuffs of my wrists
From when po po tried to book me
Took me in, blacked my hands, tried to shook me
Look me in the eyes, my eyes bleed
The blood of the fallen, now I plant the seed
Of knowledge to teach you this
Remember, mother fucker, you ain’t shit
So don’t act up, you get cracked up
With the butt of the rifle, you get smacked up
Cut up, put in garbage bags, packed up
I’m crazy, my split personalities are trying to kill each other
So I said “fuck it!”, then raped and killed my mother
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It had a nice flow on it, just a little bit simple.
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run upon your lawn with guns drawn
that was in Eminem - Rockbottom.. I dont consider this bitin but if you concsiously do it just say make a reference to him..
holla back if u wrote that on purpose
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i didn't realize em had said it, thanks for pointing that out
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*thinks about it*
your sick
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It was aight. Sounds like some Brotha Lynch shit.
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yeah I was gonna bring up the em quote, but if you didn't know, it's alright