i unno whad happend buh if yall cant see it dis id whad i wrote... ayo did all dese hater jerks mention, dey get dey rhymes copy/paste off a search engine, and u still say we got even flows, i leave u bruised wit yo teeth loose black eyes and a bleedin nose, u beat me wit yo rhymes ayo it cant be those, my rhymes tight and right like a pair of pantyhose, rip u apart like constrution paper, one rhyme like a wreckin ball destruct yall haters, im a soulja truly, u see i only carry a cellphone and an colda uzi, olda hoochies wan me males wanna be me, relax im original so yall fakers b easy, breezy like cover girl, chose one chick..frends get jealous wit tha other girls, i make dem rush tha floor like massari, parked ferrari to young to drive not to mention drink bacardi, buh i still ride like harleys n rock tha parties, play so hard dey call me atari, im too sick i got ma doc ill, i wanna kno how tha doc feel we both sick buh i visit tha doc still, u talk 2 docs cuz u got premature ejactulation, one man gang ill clap yo nation blast tha hatin, cash ma payment, eat ass dey fakin just lemme state ma statement, i got hos dah i kno datll cash in tha makin, while u end up workin in price choppa, i buy wit no thought while it hurts cuz tha price gotcha, price knock ya over like u walkin tha plank, black hummer 26s like im rockin a tank, glock in ma hand ready to give hell, a shot in tha air will make tha haters think well, it rings bells like gung do, nice shit n fly kicks like i b rockin out kung fu, buh i keep all tha junk too, it a waste to throw it buh what u think will tha punks do, i shout out like announcements, take yo money like yo landlord cashin yo house rents, anywayz no b can control me, only i time kno is when i press tha control key, u wear tight shit now u thinkin u bat man, talkshit i blast u undergass or give u back hand...--Young MagiK

Posted on: 2006-06-16 23:21:00