| Lyrics: | (beanie sigle)
F*** the specilation chark over,
But nigga dig this, im bout to
sunkiss like the soda,
And make j to the mmmmmmmwwwwwwwaaaaaaaa,
Put his lips on his 9 and
make him kiss the game goodbye,
You bout to really make me hurt you kiss,
Spittin candy
bars this niggaz sweeter than a hershey kiss,
Got me heated bout to work the fifth,
Desel
on the purple shit,
The rev gotta get a church for kiss,
You broke,talking bout you rock
your self out,
When i see you gonna really wish you knock you self out,
Messin with sige
need the whole lox to help out,
Is just me, i dont need the roc to help,
I could tell why
styles say he the ghost of the shit,
I could tell by your rhymes you write most of shit,
U
aint mmmmmwwwwaaa,u aint shit you bitch.
(dj clue)
D-j clue, desert storm, check for
the rest on stadium part 1! |
