She had curly hair, looking like Annie
What a young rhymer got to do to touch the [bad word] I mean granny, she ate up all the chicken
Bellys all fuzzy and the pain starts to kick in
But he's skinny and he walks around with gold teeth
Slang with a twang and real rare like a black sheep
I mean a white kid rapping in a doo rag
Two gold chains and a voice like...
Never let the rabbit catch a habit
Like a fully blown pub brawl, make you stab it
Waking up sweaty from the medicine
Snow is not human, he's a monkey with a ball pen
Jab words in graffiti
Saying snow rapper, you will light me off the spliffy
All the kids in japan
Suckers for a [bad word] with a mic up in his hand
Had this young shawty, met her out in pre
She was all bloody from the gash in her knee
Said she was a virgin and i said oh yes
Blood starts pushing as i kiss upon her [bad word] Oh [bad word] man this chick has a [bad word] I reach for the stanley as i scratch upon his...
(what the [bad word] )
(yo yo yo, to be continued)
The worlds made of [bad word] and I'm the joker to the story
Not in balamory is a tale this gory
Sweet like the apples that be hanging out in eden
Head full of chemicals and hair line receding
Used to be a singer with a voice like aretha
Had a little baby but the cracks started seeping
Tears up in a puddle, and a kiss for the weeping
Not to be alone but up still with the seasoning
Slow like [bad word] but a bummer that my girls gone
Want to be a hooker top cray with her shades on
Money where its sunny but the grass grows too long
Knew you gonna blame when im hungry and the foods gone
Same story, growing up broke
Dancing with a beer, and I'm dying from the coke
Never ever ever will i do it all again
Love is like a [bad word] and its stained to my pen
Want to pin you, who you gonna blame
All shawtys are the same
Who you gonna blame
All shawtys are the same