bitch in you

[J Bananas]

While you talk about the streets and machine gun funk
Your first crush on her knees recieving semen drunk,
you drive thru the hood you put the windows up,
so the tint goes up and you dont look like a punk,
throw bows naw whites dont look right crunk
but I'll skeet if I see alright junk in the trunk
How bout I break you off a chunk,
of my foot in thats ass if you ask me you 
a male groupie with no class,
poppin that shit like you can get me shot
your bitch said you couldnt pull a hit on her g spot
watch how g's rock, g's never take a glock,
real g's are the ones who make or break a weed spot,
you just havin these thoughts when you tweakin with that ox,
you feel bad about yourself so you wanna see me rot,
and no I dont respect your thug, or what you gotta say
you stutter when you realize you aint got a lot to say       
heres a job app your rap career has gotta to stop today
it's J Bananas wavin hammers see em shook I locked the bay

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[size=08pt]Props on the sick flow, multi's & phrasing In my opinion, that was above average rhyming..I really felt that shit, homie. Keep up the good work - Peace*[/size]