Bitch I Aint
(INTRO) Now let me tell you a About a pussy You better listen cause story Its a good bed story for your baby G
(VERSE 1) Let me tell you mofucka now i get a gurl hes always around Trying to get down,and to her up and down Let me show how i fell now,look at the i wrote down meens miney mo catch that mofucka by the toe If we dont let him go,that hole,Click.Clack,Pow!! Mofucka we dont fuck around we B&W Bloodz and Cripz now White&Black or Black&White we dont cause were always tight We can spite out rhymes that could blow your We can cock that and call you run We can make your funural arrengment for We can pop trigure and make your cry Whats better for you funural arrengments for 9:09,blow mine or get called run I think funural at 9:09 is better for me and my tribe Cause we dont to think about YOU!!,we dont have to make a gun go POOF!! And you'd get the chance to meet *PROOF!!*,up there i mean higher the ROOF!! Now go and do your weights and take protein shakes I dont care if your biger then me,My can blow bottles of protein shakes I aint scared of you G you can come to my and call me a pussy laught at your ass a nine will get blast Cause i aint scared of a protein and a Tuna eater Cause i do the same busta,i get my protein between your tits and i get my tuna under your moma clit
(CHRORUS) Now get out of the way my face busta Me and crew will a nine and blast yea We dont if we go to prison,now sit on your ass and listen CLICK,CLACK,POW!!,I told you to listen,now you see gunen Leave my gurls alone and i'll you be If you wanna leave them be,its gona be easy as 1,2 and 3 (GUNSHOT)
Now back to that fagette ass every girl hes a cuddle straight ass lova Im telling you man just a fake ass creatine man Running around like colaide man,saying i got like popey arms But we got size of popey arms You just lucky you met me If it wouldent of been a me,you never met a chicky If you think of it,every you dig'd it i started it you dig'd it Steph you it you dig'd it But chick you dig'd it You stold then a person you called bestfriend But i called them jelous motherfucking peice of shit you heard bitch but then Do you know what i say to them,i say say hello to my little my Then pop trigure call you run til you run and hit a dead end Now let me tell you the story with the bullet your body CLICK CLACK POW!! body is on the ground byebye G Now fuck the lets come back to the song im writing about you Im using you your Hilroy,I got 4 pages on you boy Now let me tell you the other poeples thinks about you Everybody your just a cocky,mocky,pussy fucking queer ass playa Why do u think u so much enemys busta They all wanna take face grind it against the cement like you a cement crusha Dude just a lil pretty boy,thats why im writin on you like you Hilroy Fuck you pussy fuck you chump Let me go one on one on you and see if i dont you up You never saw me pissed off to my top Nobody saw me but if i have my nine milimity with me it will get Right to the top,get pop'd,right to you the Ski Mask,Fuck the Hard Top Boots,Fuck the Ruber Grip I got brown hair,brown eye's im 6 sum feet tall and i got a
(CHRORUS) Now get out of the way from my busta Me and crew will take a nine and yea We dont if we go to prison,now sit on your ass and listen CLICK,CLACK,POW!!,I you to listen,now you see your gunen Leave my alone and i'll leave you be If you wanna leave them be,its gona be easy as 1,2 and 3 (GUNSHOT)
Now listen Busta,I hope you know your get hurt a day or another you fuck'd with the wrong man and fuck'd with the wrong crew,alright man Just you a notice,cause you passing infront of me looking at foolish Put that down and give me a C upside down you'll get hurt a day or another motherfucker You still practicing every fucking day Dam man i practice once a month and i still you at it So grab ball and your jump soul and go work out your soul out You see i never out and i can still go all out Get it thru mind you never gona do NBA You too short,too cocky,too sissy and way to lossa So grab your Jordan and i'll grab my nine milimity Lets see prettyer on court sissy If you get foul'd and u break your knee Dont its me im on your team dumby Or i did a dealy with the guy on the other teamy Slide a couple 20's his jersey and he did it for me take it personaly look what you did to me Stay with olivia the you can please So you cant come and barge me and my gurl again u fagetty If i get a chicky and you do that to me Dam dog you better run For fucking life cause i have a GUN Motherfucker dont ever do that again cause you'll get And my ass get charge with 25 for life I dont life to life if i get life to life i wanna see the the light At the end of the tunel but you be 6 feet under ground in a canel Dead grave yard dead with a stone R.I.H fucking snake R to the rest I to the in H to the hell im gona ring that Wake up tell him there's Mat with a L going to hell You better this song a 5 not a 1 if u rate a 1 RUN! Cause my gun cry's to see sun and my cry's to see blood So this was a good bed time story for the i got it Git R Done Be for part two im working on it its called You Better Run O at the baby is slepping lets wake him up with a newsflash CLICK-CLICK-POW good Mat
Stephane Lacroix old Tuesday June 27th 2:18am Saturday September 2nd 2006