West Coast Connection Forum
Elements => Tha Studio => Topic started by: bez on March 24, 2004, 04:45:37 PM
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Crops made into a middle finger so thats-ya-sign,
Stealin the batman suit to impress Michelle cos that cats-devine,
When will I ever catch a break and get this cast-away,
Instead I'm rollin like Carlito tryin ta last-a-day,
I ain't got a license-to-drive but I'm a good driver like rain-man,
Wanna be a model like Zoo, hey I ain't the nicest-man-alive but who can ya blame-man,
Wanna escape from Alkertraz but I can't break-the-lock,
Just a stone in this world tryin to make-the-rock,
Ma jaws can't swollow hard rain so dam this raining-spray,
The wash of my hands clean of sin is the start of my training-day,
When I'm gone I'll resurect like I got a passion-of-christ,
Pirate seller of dvd's in the caribean, just got the ring so I'm passin-it-twice,
On the run from the police, no minority report for this bad-boy,
Guess I'm a menace to these streets, not released please...its been 9 and a half weeks since I've had-troy,
But I'll hide in the horse until they find me like nemo,
Maybe then I'll turn green and mean like the hulk or fly thru the air on webs like ma favourite super hero,
Have the police chasin me, load ma leathal weapon when they scream stop-son,
I'm a goodfella, but I won't hesitate to drop old yella, and I know this will shoot cos its a motherfuckin top-gun,
Still gaining speed man try and catch me if you can,
I'm a braveheart till I'm a ghost so I'm a run like Lola ran,
Got me feelin like lifes great, be tailed like an enemy-of-the-state,
Me and Ali don't see eye to eye so I guess I'm an enemy-of-the-great,
But this roadtrips gotta end soon these roads are gettin-rocky,
Wish I could be a mighty duck then I'd fly away home, to me hockeys just a forgettin-hobby,
Nobody will let me phone home, took my cell off me, who they think I am some kind of E.T,
I'm gunna kill bill murray for makin the ghostbuster and puttin em on T.V without askin me,
See I gotta little kid, his names Ryan so you know I gotta-save-him,
He's the one that flew over the cookoo's nest but alotta-play-dim,
I'm gunna smash some face like David Aimes in vanilla-sky,
Modern day american phsyco, but sick of the question like your a killer-why?,
Cos I gotta be the last-samuri to make-the-cut,
Back to the future, but the pasts-my-allie and my eyes are wide open cos they hate-bein-shut,
Every slut's gunna be terminated, gotta find ryan, but robocops still tailing me,
Wound in my side like gladiator but Jonny 5 is alive and I ain't failing me,
Days of thunder re-enactment, fender bender whats this car-wars,
Watch me storm this trooper like he was an extra in star-wars,
Ma vehicle slips and slides I hit the cliff whats this thema-and louise,
Whats this a matrix world cos I feel no breeze, I'm in the world of dreams........
.......as I open my eyes on my pillow, I remember I'm Bez...and I breath!
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fuckin sick man....i enjoyed that
well done
peace
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Yo... that was dope dawg, some heavy shit their.. good use of references to people etc... tight ass shit.. keep it up bez!
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thanks ya'll, n e mo replies.
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new concept, fuckin good idea
tight linez especially this one:
The wash of my hands clean of sin is the start of my training-day,
i like it pretty much
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tar lidd, upping
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loved it man.. Concept is fresh as fucck
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thanks alot fellas.