If I had a wack-ass-industry-bubblegum-heaux-ass-corn-ball-as-rapper-style, this is how I would rap.
Verse 1:
I'ma hustle crack nigga who happens to be a rap nigga
White folks offended like, "would you look at that nigga?"
If I come out empty handed, I guarantee, I'll slap niggas
Be they audience, get up, and then clap niggas
I hold niggas up like cars whenever I jack niggas
Pull out the pump, (UHHH!) and then I gas niggas
Stack figures like a modeling fat nigga
I'll send a bullet to where you place hats, nigga
Cheesy niggas get fed to the rats, nigga
I got big diamonds like I swing bats, nigga
Don't try to box with me, that's how you get packed, nigga
I'm good at this rap shit, I'm not doin' bad, nigga
You ain't the first to test me, just ask the last nigga
If you can hear him, I stuffed his face in his ass, nigga
My bitches' asses be smooth, like they play Jazz, nigga
I get guap, illiterate,nigga, do the math, nigga
Chorus:
This one goes out to all my niggas
Get that money and then fuck heauxs
Pull out your gats hold them triggas
Get off my DICK and let my nuts go!
That's all I'ma give y'all for now. That's off my album, "Eye'm Frum Da Streatz" coming off my label, Get Money Record$.
I'm done fuckin' with y'all heads....HAHAHAHA!!!
P.E.A.C.E
Live long and prosper.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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