Wickedness
 

Y----E---A---H

I'ma get inside ya mind and shake ya brain.
Give ya insonic thoughts, while ya go insane.
Cause i know you hatin on how i make my change.
Don't hate on me player-look hate the Game.
Step a-side nah--c'mon let me do my thang.
i wanna show how low my n*ts can hang.
The microphone in my pants make them shorties wanna sang.
I'm talking power in that a**-yeah bang! bang! bang!
So how u figure u can mess with me baby sitter.
i'm ya worse nightmare-more than cancer to ya liver.
Yall gon make me start a whole new Era.
Westbank up in here- step up i dare ya.
And when ya b****es get mad, i say so long.
I'ma keep taking ya shorties and stay pro-long.
yeah take em out them panties-n-replace em with thongs.
We graduate in the next generation-yeah nothing on.
So you can shut up b****, get out my face.
i was just gon beat cha up-nah i gotta catch a case.
Go-ahead run forrest, but it's gon be a short chase.
Before ya run into a slugger that knocks ya outter-space.

W'zup i'm just begining
just wanted to get some info on progress
whether it be good or bad- let cha boi know
i did have to edit it- it's alot more vulgar and explicit
so this is the Sugarcoated version-
if ya smelling it -holla
it's free-so u ain't got to pay for the meal.

Mr slogan & Black-n-mild copywritten 2005
Dirty South Love
Yeah
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that **** has flow, luvin' it