Author Topic: hey ess-dub-sea-eye-tea...... tell nancy i said hello (Read 678 times)

BONeZ · « **on:** March 15, 2015, 04:26:31 PM »

SOME MORE WHITE TRASH SHIT FOR THE MASSES.........

me n my boyfirend a bit like e-bonnie and clyde
im sweet like a peach he like his c.r.e.a.m. on the side
doin 82 like 96 did time
we know them jail bars aint golden gates
thats why we hit em up with rhymes

ya gotta pay to play
but we got em tossed for free
got my boyfriend on his knees beggin god to let it be
he like a boy 2 men but he all man to me
dropped a dream on him cos im the nex best fan 2 see

he spit sick like a loogie
for uncle tom, huey and dewey
comin straight from the dome
got him freestylin bout a screwey lil jew
he dont like cops
but when everythangs corrupt
i kick a lil poetry for these underworld pups

we got the top dogs on our tails
so we put em up for sale
pure bread
i call em crusty cos they clowns
thats why they fail

still tryin to make they mark
but they too busy chasin busters
try to weave a wicked web
but we be witnesses
we dont trust ya's

we be goin on the run
these dogs tryin to catch up
i lost intrest
they into incest
im pluckin clovers
they outa luck

and my boyfriend push them day-z's till the suckers come up
i wear em like a hair pin
but my man know i aint no common wanna be slut

little bitter mafiosi mixed with segragation
my boyfirend dark lik a starry knight
these fools be pushin it like constipation
so we told the congregation
told the whole mal nation
it's so easy to make cheese when ya mix it with a lil degradation

its so easy to make cheese when they put emselves on show
the town bike married a kike
psyche!
what?
you didn't know

shwe used to be a shoop ho
he plucked her ass off stage
now she wanna be a budgie smuggler
livin in a guilded cage

me and my boyfriend blow free like the breeze on a hot n sunny day
one minute were catchin feelins
the next were diggin graves
he rep the west
i creep on the east
we a bit like night n day
im serpico
hes scarface
they wonder why we aint no slaves

they try that mind control on for size
but they cant handle show n tell
they got caught
said they consent
cos nobody wanna run the cell

we settin precedence for presidents
these fools taske orders from the man
we told uncle sam we dont give a damn
so he lent a helpin hand

they wait for us to act so they can take the rap and claim
that they got game
she got it
he got it
but me and my boyfriend
we dont play

hes the sun
im like the moon
shining through the dark so he can see
he once was blind
so i told him the time
he checked out
i kept the key

they cant cypher us
they too busy tryin to diaper us
so i went to the wwf and got a proffessional to hype for us
fuck the mic ya mut
why dont ya just keep spittin chips in the casino
whatever you makin
thats just bacon
im brazen
beef for a bandido

common thugs who love they drugs and dont sell dope
forever
your a heiffer wearin leather
im like a feather
fly in all kinds of weather

me and my boyfriend read the stars like they goin outa fashion
and when we get it on itws like some sideways thug passion

not like that fruit you juicin
tryin to drop a girl for manz
hog diggity damn
then lick it
he split
you could call yourself a stan

so you keep playin your game and settin it off for me
me and my boyfriend dont need no back up
we straight up
m-a-d-e.......

Hang on....
What the fuck am i sayin?
Me n my imaginary boyfriend be like chalk and cheese.....
one looks good on a blackboard.....
the other looks good on white bread.....
Whatever!