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 Aug 5 2005, 03:48 AM
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 Lil JC  Group: Member Posts: 868 Joined: May 2005 Member No: 145,741  |
again stuck on the chorus and kinda fizzled out at the end
QUOTE you say you cant trust me//
because im just too g// well dont tell me// tell the holes in ya knee// why tha police always lookin at me// i aint even dropped my first cd// already got a record with two p.d.'s// already collabin wit two emcee's// aint in the game yet but dont push it// i dont stand for no bullshit// so jason think before you hit submit// cuz ill come to yo jersey suburbs// to see that ya head gets a full clip// yeah you right// i dont know you in the least bit// but dont think i wont kill you lickety split// just cuz im a white boy from the south// dont mean i wont put 3 or 4 in ya mouth// and once they in its hard as hell to get em out// kangsta over here lookin like a cub scout// you'll never know what i'm all about// but one thing's certain// someday i will be great without a doubt// but dont pout// one day i might give ya a shout-out// (Chorus) my old friends didnt really know me// they wasnt really any of 'em my homie// then the day i first cussed// they said they lost all trust// i say that shit was unjust// then i left they ass in the dust// (Verse 2) friends are here for support// not to file a report// and put ya ass in court// and who would've thought// your friendship could only bring pain// it feels like you saddam hussein// all this stress is killin my brain// with you its all take and no give// so a f**k about you i dont give// i dont care how you live// i will never forgive.. or forget// there will be no duet// this is my last threat// i know you wont sweat// but here people are killed daily// for example there's robert williams// he is missed by millions// robert you livin in our memories forever// you was always so clever// no matter what the endeavor// yo girl however// she was always so shifty// she set you up now you layin six feet// we put her on the hot seat// she say she aint have nothin to do with it// i said i aint believe dat shit// but the cops busted in and we got out of there// but to this day i swear// if that bitch ever comes back from blair// ill throw some matches up in dat big ass hair// they say im full of hot air// but nothing can compare// to ya mother's despair// so true friends beware// yo best boys might not be so loyal// (Chorus) my old friends didnt really know me// they wasnt really any of 'em my homie// then the day i first cussed// they said they lost all trust// i say that shit was unjust// then i left they ass in the dust// (Verse 3) ya know its hard out here for a kid// to blow up comin from a house where rap has been forbid// but whats done is done and it wont get undid// have no doubt you're bein hunted// ya growth is about to get stunted// yeah like 101// wit da pop-up tv and da smoke gray tint// dis record goin in da U.S. Mint// im bout to light a fire up under rap// where's my steel & flint// i dont make mistakes// jason's whole life is a f**kin misprint// mothafucka inside all day on cb// but in all his travels he conveniently missed tennessee// now back to coward of the hour// bitch all ashy lookin like he rolled in flour// somebody get this dude some lotion// (cop)what's all this commotion// check his pockets i know he got some potion// (cop)boy, this aint ludacris// but check his pockets he prolly got some crys// (cop)kid you jack the whole liquor store// naw he jus a liquor whore// he'll do anything to get more// (cop)you need to be in AA// why dont you just put him in juvey// (cop)this is a first offense i have no reason to// check his damn shoe// (cop)why should i// cuz he also loves to get high// (cop)i dont think i like the sound of this aight why dont i just end this diss// |
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