Quote:
Originally Posted by oojay
armed and dangerous
consumed too many beers
slice your queer as from ear to ear
end of the year so I take time and look back
your brother talked sh*t so I locked him in the back
of my car in the trunk but he ain't got no air
his body may be there but your brother ain't there
bullet holes let the light in
bullet holes let the stench out
pull up to a bridge and throw his f*ckin' body out
I spit bars like a kid gettin' his mouth washed with soap
You gotta pray that I spare you cuz you aint got no hope
word on the street is dont f*ck with you boys
but I raised my voice
now Im doper than ya'll
and you aint got a choice
I jump in the jeep with a cow-catcher on the grill
mowin' down f@ggots with a license to kill
my sh*t is ill
so never question my drive
f*ck around till 9 to 5 turns 20 to life
with a smile on my face
closin' up the cell door
my roomy's 6 foot 4
put a shank in him now he's kissin' the floor
I can't take no sh*t
Wasnt meant to
never will
ya'll niggaz get a kick from all this glory that ya steal
but its mine and my own
pull this trigga' till youre blown
pile in the whip and roll on ya home
pumpin shots through the windows
shots flyin' outta range
mighta missed your heart but put 2 in ya ribcage
you bleedin' out
got time for one last word
"yo oojay, you da man....."
I said "F*ckin' right b*tch"
"you got serrrrrved!"
Holla back fenix and hobo.
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hahahaha wats up wit an ex-convict rap song hahahaha (hahaha feeling gangsta eh? well chek dis out)
let me see ur rhyme/i knw ur gonna frown, when u hir mine/
u said u consumed a lot of beers?/ oh B*L*S**T! cmon tell ur mama ur spendin ur $ for a sheer/
u act like ur a murderer/but u cling 2 da air and still ur nothng but a poser/
u rap like u never had enuf/cmon cracker dont make us laugh/
u speak as if ur a hardcore hitter, WTF!?/ u rily rap like ur the chinese version of Tupac/
i feel sori for ur mama for bringing out a crap like u/this aint no drama/
i knw ur lyf is so sad but dont be mad/dont loose track, can you?! haha i bet! /
cmon look on the bright side and sell sum crack before ur death/
i cant even understand ur Sh*t/dnt wori we knw its a misfit but who gives a sh*t/
cmon give us a favor/dnt post again with ur sick Fu*king flavor/cuz im the savior/
u act and talk like a nigga,/i aint just a gangsta im a hustler!/so u better shut da F*ck up squatter/
They Stained, i came, then u claim that ur a ril playa?/just wait ima pull dis trigga and u will knw whos da ril Nigga!/now u knw im a dirty playa/so dnt mess wit me cuz ima burn u out nigga!/but wait a second wats diz!? "yo oojay, you da man....." wtf!?
/ praising urself?!, eeww! cmon cut da crap!/cuz ur not fillin in my stomach/
poor critter, rily out of his mind/fo sho i knw ur starting 2 whine/
SO i say get da hell outta hir!!/u still have sum crack 2 steal/better stick with ur own kind/dnt wori no more hustle, they r easy 2 find ~LOSER!!~
____ima Nigga SLap you!____